The seeker seeks the ball of gold,
Which spreads it's wings and is hard to hold,
With brooms not wands to catch the snitch,
That is the game they call quidditch.

Wands at the ready, swish and flick,
It's magic not a simple trick,
Each wand includes a special core,
Phoenix feathers and many more.

Hermione, Harry, Ron as well,
Dumbledore, Snape, Nicolas Flamel,
McGonagall, Hagrid, The Weasley's too,
The Malfoy's who follow you know who.

Tom riddle who is voldemort,
Hogwarts where the magics taught,
The houses, Slytherin, Ravenclaw,
Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

Trolls, Ghosts, Threstrals and Elves,
The giants who tend to keep to themselves,
The Dementors kiss which stops strong hearts,
The Basilisk, Werewolves and Boggarts.

Accio, Confringo, The Confundus Charm,
Avada Kedavra causes real harm,
Muggles are what they call non magic folk,
Who think of magic no more than a stupid joke.

When your letter arrives, delivered by owl,
Make sure you reward it for bringing your mail,
Then to Diagon Alley to buy your schools things,
Choose a cat or an owl or a frog that sings.

Then off to the station to catch your train,
Platform nine and three quarters, you'll feel no pain,
Just run at the wall don't slow down or think,
You'll pass right through the hidden link.
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Just something I came up with out of no where :)