
Hogwarts' halls where magic's true
With lightning scar upon his brow
A boy named Harry, brave and new
Set out on a quest we all know now.
With friends like Ron and Hermione by his side
In Gryffindor, he found his home,
With wands in hand and spells they'd chant
Where courage and heart were free to roam,
They faced dark forces, their fear they'd hide.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry cried with might
They battled foes and no room to recant.
In potions class, they brewed with care
As curses clashed in the darkest night.
Through secret passages and hidden doors
Ingredients rare, in the chilly air.
"Eye of newt and dragon's scale,
Brewing magic, never to fail."
Through secret passages and hidden doors,
They roamed the castle's ancient floors.
With Marauder's Map and Invisibility Cloak,
They explored, whispered, and never spoke.
From Quidditch matches in the sky so high,
To forbidden forests where creatures lie,
Each adventure brought them closer still,
To the prophecy they must fulfill.
The Triwizard Tournament, a dangerous feat,
Where champions faced challenges, heartbeats fleet.
In the maze of hedges, dangers abound,
But Harry's courage, it would astound.
And Voldemort, the Dark Lord's name,
Whose evil deeds brought terror and shame,
With "Avada Kedavra," his deadly spell,
He sought to conquer, and it seemed he'd excel.
But Harry's love, his strongest charm,
Protected him from all harm.
The power of friendship, love so true,
It vanquished darkness, Voldemort it slew.
So let us raise our wands up high,
To the Boy Who Lived, to the endless sky.
In the world of magic, where dreams take flight,
The story of Harry Potter shines so bright.
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️




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