Harry, oh, Harry, you brave frenemy
My! You were orphaned at such a young age
By the man they call Lord, your enemy
Now forced to fight so future is not a cage
But hark! What pain and sorrow still to come!
Upon learning your life cannot be spared
Not 'til the others is still like a silent gun
Your future awaits, if anyone cared
The battle is upon you, your time is up
But 'waits your brave sacrifice for your friends
Will rescue you from the dark lord, the schlup
And all will be right, but this depends
On whether you are kind or you are mean
The choice is yours so choose wisely, grave teen.
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