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Battle Brave Young Harry Potter

He approached the castle, wand in hand,

That cool, dark, and creepy night.

The Dark lord’s presence fouled his thoughts,

He felt something was not quite right.

Through fire, wind, earth, and water

Battled brave young Harry Potter.

 

He had a plan ready for him

But not alone would he stand

For with his friends at his back

They would rid the darkness from this land.

Through fire, wind, earth, and water

Battled brave young Harry Potter.

 

Tricked by those who still walked the dark path

He watched his god-father breathe his last

Then picked up his wand from where it lay

And readied for a mighty blast.

Through fire, wind, earth, and water

Battled brave young Harry Potter.

 

The dark lord cast at the same time

Brave Harry held his wand true and right

As the spirits of all the Dark lord killed

Were released, at last, into the night.

Through fire, wind, earth, and water

Battled brave young Harry Potter.

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arun-ajmera
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Published
Nov 24, 2012
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Written for Harry Potter!

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