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"quidditch" poems

8 poems containing "quidditch"

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PotterheadIsang mensahe na ipinapahatid ni "Ariii Potter" sa kanyang alaga na si "Hedwig" the Snowy Owl. / Sa naghihimultong pagmamahal ko sayo. / Mahal.. oo, mahal nga ang tawag ko sayo

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My Slam Poem About Harry PotterThe gusts of wind rustle through his dark hair as he rides his broomstick / In the search of the golden snitch – In the search of the ferrety golden snitch. / And in his mind whizzes past an image – at lightning speed, very swiftly,

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Harry PotterSnitch-catcher. / Cauldron-stirrer. / Wand-waver.

@reece-aj-chambers11

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I will always be your fanDear Ronald Bilius Weasley / No matter what others say / I will always be your fan

@Ashwinkumar198977

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Where I'm From (rewritten)I am from a place unknown. / I am from a place no one should go. / I am from him, I am from her.

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Beauty in Relation to Hermione GrangerWhen I was seven, my best friend and I used to dress up and have tea parties. We wore the torn, hand-me-down dresses from my cousins like they were gowns straight out of a princess’s wardrobe, and we were beautiful. We would prance around my room with purple plastic teacups, and there was no better place to dine than the blue shag carpet from Goodwill. / When I was seven I wanted to be a dancer. Not just a ballerina, no. I wanted to do *everything*. I watched with rapt attention as my cousin’s modern class tumbled to the floor of the stage, and as I stared at their neon colored tank tops and black jazz pants, it seemed that my world made sense. It seemed that as long as I was there on stage, dancing with the same skill and emotion and passion, I would be beautiful. / For my eighth birthday, my friend gave me the sixth Harry Potter book. My favorite character was Hermione. At recess, we would tie the sleeves of our red uniform sweaters around our necks and run around the blacktop pretending to play Quidditch. I thought Harry was smart and cunning and funny, but *Hermione*. Hermione was full of enthusiasm and rules and always made friends even if they were only in her head. She was top of her class with hair that everyone noticed and her brain was bigger than her group of friends at lunch and that was okay because she was like me. I never thought Hermione was beautiful. She didn’t need to be. Her bushy hair was full of intelligence and her buck teeth were strong enough to bite off the tongues of her oppressors and her dull, brown eyes weren’t dull at all because even the Whomping Willow began as a patch of dirt.

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When I Was Sane...There was a time when I was sane / when I used to walk among daffodils. / When they used to open up and sing

@pauvel-jetha74

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Confidence as big as how big I think I am.I can't dream if it's from this closet / Every thing I want to do just sounds so god damn pompous / I talk about what I want to do and everybody thinks I've lost it

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If Love was a GameIf love was a game it’ll be quidditch / You’ll be the seeker and I’ll be the snitch.

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From A Living Room Window ...*Bumblebee 'quidditch' / Dragonfly tag / Mockingbird rags

@randolph-l-wilson7

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Celebrating Ronald Bilius WeasleyThis poem will celebrate Ronald Bilius Weasley / Harry Potter's best friend and fiercest ally / Smart, funny and mischievous

@Ashwinkumar198957

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So I Hear You’ve Taken Up Soap CarvingYou added another item to your list / Of things to hold back the voices / Something to occupy your mind

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SleepI want to sleep / The kind of want that burns in your chest / Reaching for something that isn’t there

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