Because Zymurgy found out there's a place called Fair Snape Fell, and because Cat pointed out that that sounded like the title of a ballad, it is now YOUR job to write it!
You have until May 31st at midnight to create a poem about Fair Snape and how he fell. It can be in any style as long as it tells a story.
For inspiration, I offer:
Fair Snape fell upon the hill,
And broke his handsome nose,
And now fair Snape's no longer fair,
As its crooked towards his toes.
I'm sure you can all do MUCH better than that, so consider yourselves challenged!
The Winner receives accolades and laurels and a special spiffy graphic for siggy purposes.
Fair Snape Fell, Release Your Inner Chaucer
McGonagall's Cat Marauders
Beneath the beech tree four did sit,
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