Ok now this is a poem written by Harry for his father.


You may have pulled many pranks

Your soul resting on the silver bank

Even if you make me sad

I love you dad

You may not be here

But my love for you is sincere

Once you died

I cried

Peter makes me mad

I love you dad.


Ok I hope you enjoyed! I have decided to make poems from harry to everyone he loves, so this is NOT a oneshot anymore.

Auf Wiedersehen!

Tina!