There once was a boy named Harry Potter

He once had a mother until Voldemort got her

Poor young Harry had a father once too

But old Voldie said: That will not do!

So one night he crept up to the house

Just as silent as a mouse

He opened the door with his great magic powers

But Mommy and Daddy were not ones to cower

His mother raced upstairs with steps that were long

She told dear Harry to be brave and strong

Both Mr and Mrs Potter faced their death that night

Although they fought with all their might

For in their hearts they always knew

That it was Harry that would eventually realize his cue

And beat the Dark Lord through and through

But he couldn't have done it without support

And that is exactly what his friends brought

With courage and might

They faced many fights

So with the help of these people

It makes it believable

That when the time is right

Harry could defeat the one that strayed far from the light

But there was one in particular that helped more than the rest

Who tried and tried yet did not stand out as the best

This was because of a great big lie

And not many knew that he was a spy

But those who did were loyal and true

But one asked asked him to do

Something that horrible that not many people could

Yet he did not not hide or draw up a hood

He instead did it out in the open

Most trusts now destroyed and broken

He didn't do it for jewels or a dime

But to stop a innocent boy from doing such a crime

Both boy and man had a destiny

Based on an old mans epiphany

That the world what be finally saved

From a fate that was oh so grave

Despite the similarities that man and boy showed

The doors to friendship and acceptance were always closed.

If only they had communicated with one another

They would have found out so much about each other

They could have been friends, alleys or family

These stories could have been reality

But in their universe it just was not

The world that Harry and Severus got