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Poetry ~ "The Harry Potter Poem" / Sneha Patil


"Harry casted a spell

Which didn't turn out well. 

He turned Hermione into a little frog,

And Ron into a red hedge hog.

Image credit : EA


 He was a master in Quiddich,

And always caught the golden snitch. 

But then the evil's entered the scene, 

The dementers were cold and mean. 

But Ron and Hermione come to save 

Harry who was strong and brave. 

The three of them casted a spell

Which sent the dementers far to hell. 

The story isn't over yet,

As Voldemort and Harry haven't  met. 

But soon Voldemort came to defeat Harry, 

And they both were locked in an enormous fight.

Where Voldemort struck Harry with a blinding light.

But Harry was protected

And the spell was reflected. 

Voldemort fell on Harry's feet

And accepted his defeat. 

Now there was nothing they could fear

They lived happily for the next many years.


About the Poem

In the words of Poet Sneha Patil, 'The poem is about how Harry started off as a wizard, what all difficulties he faced, how he defeated his enemy - Voldemort.

The movie itself is soo inspiring and one of the favourite movies between children which gave me a thought of writing this poem.

For people, who have not watched or read Harry Potter series, it's basically a short poem based on the summary of the plot of the series. I hope everyone will like it !

Get Sneha at - Read, write and believe 

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