thanks for the comment! someone actually read them! okay, intersting good work shall continue! by the way guyz ive also began a fanfic titled *dun dun dun* "The Horibble Truth" not dun dun dun just the horibble truth ok! another one then!


Wands

Red oak?
Thin, whippy beech?
What suits you best.
One flick
And disaster could strike.
Catching Mr.Ollivander's shop
Alight.
You blush as he
Calmly
Puts out your fire.
He hands you another wand
Looks at you warily
As you
Flick
Sparks appear from the top of a
Birch 7 inch beauty
With the core
Knitted, created, made
Of a sphinxe's mane.
So there it is
Your wand.
Your comapnion for life
That will you get your through happiness
And strife.
Always keep your wand at ready.
Stand abrudtly when you hold it
Treat it with
Respect
Pride
Skill.