RW POEM

Hi, my name is Ronald Weasley,

And I'm fifty-five years old.

I live in a mansion,

Without the snow and cold.

My bet friend is the boy who lived,

And I'm always at his side.

I'll go absoutely wild,

When I lose my slide.

I am the Minister Of Magic,

Better then my brothers.

I am so very proud,

That I beat out all the others.

I used to be so very poor,

But now I am so very rich.

I am so very glad,

that I am no more a bitch.