Jory stared at the Professor. A Poem? Unfortunately he was no good at these stuff but he gave it a try anyway.
Quote:
You brighten up my dull life
with your little eight year old self
Without you, I'd never know what it's like to love
Without you I'd be just an empty body.
I hope you'd never go away from me
No matter what you realise as you grow older
I love you, baby sis.
The poem voiced his fear, that when Grace gets older she wont get jealous of him for being a Wizard.