One Kiss
Though the Great Battle was long over and won,
The hearts of the remaining were found to have clung
To the old, nasty and bitter ways of yore
When Purebloods and Blood Traitors
Were known to have still bore
The dreadful resentment of the opposite's ways
Even though the grudge carried on through the days
To the time of their children, raised proper to know
Of the hatred that had fathered them and was too willing to show
But young they both were and naVve with the trust
They placed in each other despite the blood lust
And the two star-crossed lovers
Would soon come to know
That they are the ones who would pay
The price of their parents ergo.
