Potter Poetry #1, The story of Harry Potter written as one long poem Options

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Keep in mind this is my first attempt at the Ferret Pensieve, so please be kind if it doesn't come out the way I intended.

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And so begins the tale of old
With Harry on his way.
The school awaits the old Express
By the end of day.

Upon the train he meets a boy
Whose hair is red as flame.
The name is Ron, he is amazed
As he meets boy of fame.

The trolley comes, and Harry's cash
Obtained from bank, Gringotts,
Will soon put poor Ron in luck
Harry: "We'll take the lot!"

Chocolate frogs are jumping
Bertie botts taste of ears.
Pumpkin Pasties and a card:
Dumbledore...disappears.

And as the day goes onward,
A girl they both do meet.
A genius of her own age,
Hermione they do greet.

The boys change into their robes,
As night's hold starts to take.
And by the time the train comes,
The first years cross the lake.

A castle lies before them,
Towering above.
This school will play Harry's home.
A home he'll learn to love.

And upon first arrival,
Each first year will soon hear
The speech from McGonagol
About houses this year.

There's Gryffindor and others:
Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw,
And Slytherin, the house that
Contains wizards with "flaws".

Slytherin for evil.
Slytherin for mean.
Slytherin for Malfoy:
An annoying pre-teen.

When sorted into houses,
"Gryffindor!" a hat sorts.
A place where Harry can live,
And meet with his cohorts.

And at the opening feast,
It's here we meet a snake.
A man who wants Quirrel's job,
A potions teacher, Snape.

Later on we find Harry
Entering his new dorm
Which rests beyond a portrait
Of woman, large in form.

Sleeping soundly in bed,
Harry knows the next day
Will be quite as magical
In every single way.