My last poem about Ravenclaws, it must be so hard to be smart, I don't know much about that.
So Many Notes
Parchment after parchment,
Fingers dipped in blue,
7 weeks till O.W.Ls,
Ink smudges,
All the answers have to be right,
Have to be correct.
6 weeks till O.W.Ls
What would they say?
If I failed,
5 weeks till O.W.Ls
Where do I go if intelligence isn't the way,
4 weeks,
Tired eyes,
Up late to study,
Falling asleep in class,
3.
So many notes,
Pulling at thy hair,
2.
Night mares,
Screaming for a break,
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Exams.
