This is a poem about how Ron feels at the Yule Ball enjoy!
~Kat

Eyes of Fury

I hear the music playing,
I see dresses swirling,
I hear old friends talking,
I see everyone twirling.

Then I see them,
He’s laughing at something she said,
I stare at him with fury in my eyes,
Oh how I want to rip off his head.

I feel something tight clench in my stomach,
I look over at Harry and he’s staring at Cho,
She’s talking with Cedric,
While they’re moving to and fro.

I look back at Hermione,
She’s smiling and her teeth are a white as snow,
Her hair is in a beautiful, elegant bun,
And her skin seems to glow.

She looks over at me and I can’t seem to breathe,
She waves at me and I do my best to smile and wave back,
Vicky tells her something and runs to the bathroom,
I hope that she’s ditched him, but he’ll be right back.

Everytime that I look into her beautiful brown eyes I get lost,
But then I see him and it all goes away.
But the feel of her skin on mine is amazing,
And nowadays, I just want that to stay.

I hope that you guys like it!

~Kat