A/N: Looking back on this, it's really lame, but I want to put it up anyway to see people's reactions. I hope people like my poems. And this is about the Headless Hunt in Harry Potter 2. They don't mention it in the movie, so you won't get it if you haven't read the book. Hope you like this. Please enjoy and REVIEW!
Galloping through haunted halls
Rearing as the hunt begins, a single cloth falls
A hand raises into the air, and nostrils are flaring
Eyes are burning, teeth are baring
A single cry pierces the night
Their eyes peer through ghostly light
And so the Headless Hunt begins
Beheaded faces wearing grins
A horn is blown
From the rider of roan
They pass through walls as if they're not there
They bring a chill into the air
Heads fly around
Hooves leave no mark upon the ground
Then they're gone, as quick as they came
Leaving a haunting sound no-one can name...