Okay this is a poem i wrote about 4 years ago that a friend of mine told me to post...okay she typed it out for me and than emailed it to me with an ORDER to post it. I write poetry for but this is so old that i am not really sure its any good. If it is please review and tell me and if anyone likes it i might post another more recent poem that i wrote about Draco.
This was obviously written before HBP so the there is reference to Dumbledore still being alive.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter...I am not even sure i want to own this poem.
The Final Battle
Little Boy it is time now
To meet your destiny
Oh don't frown
It may not be fun
But his life of terror is almost done
You have been taught in the art of battle
His followers now run like cattle
You will win
It has been said
Oh don't worry it's not a sin
Even though their screams could wake the dead
People far and wide have been talking
We must start walking
It's now the day the moon fully reflects the sun
His reign of terror is almost done
He slipped away in the past
But your weak hour never lasts
Since your birth it has been known
You will defeat him
Knock him off his black throne
Theres an old man with a twinkle in his eye
He somehow knows that its not your turn to die.
So i tell you now go forth and win!
Okay after typing it out i still think it sucks. And if you do too, blame Cassie she made me post it! If it REALLY REALLY sucks i will take it down.