im so sorry, I know im so LATE, but circumstances made me,
I shouldn't make any promise from now on :arg:
this is the only first poem that I promised
the second one will be on Tuesday night
here is something that is when the troubles at school started...
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Mr. Lockhart thought so wrong about me
I wanted to be normal, just Harry
But then something strange is happening here
I’m hearing voices no one else can hear

I tried to follow where it’s coming from
then I’m up to such an unlikely scene
Now wishing that I’m not this meddlesome
Too late! In this place of crime, I’ve been seen

That writing on the wall, I know nothing
And I want no harm to Mrs. Norris
Though a lot thinks these are all my doing
I don’t care; other things give me worries

Yet there it is furthermore, striking back
boy Colin Creevey was found petrified
Once more I get to blame for this attack
We students now need precaution and guide

So a Dueling Club is up for tonight
I gladly joined, expecting a good fight
Even if the drills seem a bit, not right
I’ve beaten Draco, now this is my night

Yet there’s that snake which halted my pleasure
Its fangs’ poised and seems ready to strike
I simply provided my own measure
Luckily it understood me more-like

What just happened, somehow changed everything
They are staring like there’s a weird-something
All I did was to help; I’m not playing
In low voices, they all started talking

“Move – come on”, Ron said while he steered me out
What’s bad about me being Parselmouth?
There’s nothing wrong; I just rescued Justin
Surely I’m not the Heir of Slytherin…
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tomorrow is such a big day for me, it'll mean everything
anyway, another one is due Tue. night