This is a poem i wrote about Bellatrix Lestrange. We Любовь her to death and we know that. So i thought to share my first ever poem about her with you.
The fierce wave of her wand,
And a crackle of laugh,
Titled her evil but the Любовь of our heart
Dare not challenge her,
Faith might favor her,
Giving us another clue not to пересекать, крест her
Death eaters are the family,
Playing 'death' is the hobby,
Teasing Mudbloods is the reason to be merry
She's the one luckyPink is Письмо about,
Ready to hear the name out loud?
Bellatrix Lestrange! Better watch her out!
Thanks everyone who made time to read this.