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Sirius
Black
By
Prongs123 ( www.harrypotterguide.co.uk )
Thirteen
years in Azkaban,
Can
do terrible things to a man,
But
not our hero, Sirius Black,
Who's
daring courage brought him back,
From
this dark place of his detention,
For
a crime that is too foul to mention,
But
he did not commit this crime,
Yet
he, for it, was doing time.
Escape
was all he had to do,
And
in his mind, a plan, it grew,
A
black dog could escape, could miss,
A
blind Dementor's wrath, the kiss,
Hogwarts
was his destination,
And
revenge would be his occupation,
A
plan that was so passionate,
To
murder, yes, to kill a rat.
Murder
was not done that night,
For
Wormtail disappeared from sight,
Padfoot,
for his life, did flee,
By
Hippogriff, across the sea,
Far
away to a sunnier clime,
Our
hero fled, and just in time,
His
Godson he did miss so much,
But,
by owl post, could keep in touch.
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