Summary: The chosen one stands alone. HBP spoilers
Disclaimer: If Harry Potter was mine I would know who R.A.B. is, I have my theories.
Authors note: this is a poem that can be read as a discussion between two people. Feal free to interpret as you wish.
Dark magic
Who thought he'd go so far
Unforgivable
Wong
Yet why not?
But he's the chosen one
Chosen to stand alone
Who chose him?
Voldermort? The prophecy? Who knows?
They tried to protect him
Yet all their magic failed
No, not quite all
No?
The oldest magic remains strong
The oldest, you mean Love?
Yes, his mothers love
So now he stands alone
Yes
No one beside him, before him?
He turned them down, walked away
Strange that he couldn't say it
Yet understandable
Why?
Because it would have been Unforgivable
But he still used dark magic
He realised this isn't a dream
And now he stands alone
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