The Final Battle
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter and never will. I will just say that these are my first poems I have written that other people have read. I am just experimenting to see if anyone even reads them! Thanks!
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The monster stood before them
A black creature of death
Red were his eyes
And fire was his breath
He stood in the middle
Like the master of the night
Surrounded by his servants
All quivering at his sight
His eyes were burning
Like the fires of hell
With one quick motion
One of the number fell
His voice was like a hissing serpent
Words as cold as stone
If they were directed at you
You stood alone
Orders were given
In a demanding hiss
Those who disobeyed
Were delivered with a kiss
Creatures dark as night
Would follow his command
Spoken in a deadly hiss
And more like a demand
His servants followed him
With hoods drawn high
Their names were unknown
As they were struck to die
Only one stood to face him
Followed by those true
They believed in what as right
Not what he said to
They were led by the strongest
The one of the light
He was the one chosen
To fight the last fight
His friends followed him
Not like servants of the night
But of people fighting
For the side of the light
He faced the towering monster
All shadows and death
He looked into his fiery eyes
And took one last breath
The fight was magnificent
A battle between light and dark
The night above sparkled
With the emerald dark mark
Each blow was matched
By one from the other
One had blood from the savior
And the other from his mother
The fight continued
And finally the battle was finished
The victor stood above the monster
And watched him diminish
The light shone on
Bright as the shining sun
And they all smiled a smile
For the battle won
The Final Battle
Won by Harry Potter