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\\Harry Potter//

The boy with the scar,
The one that lived,
How do you think I feel,
When I hear you call me this?

My parents died when I little,
I lived in a cupboard under the stairs,
You think your life is bad,
You couldn't begin to compare.

When I was invited to Hogwarts,
I was more than thrilled,
I felt like I was the luckiest boy, that had ever lived.

When I got on the train,
On platform nine and three quarters,
I looked at the other kids,
Who were as happy as could be.

I made two friends,
Hermione and Ron,
And I new since then,
We were together thick and strong.

When it came to the hat,
I was nervous as could be,
As I knew Gryffindor was the one for me.

My father and mother was placed there,
And that is the one I choose,
I hear a roar of applause,
As that's the house the hat puts me into.

We found a stone,
We found a chamber too,
My uncle escaped from Azkaban,
My name was picked by few.
We convinced the ministry of magic,
Who shall not be named had returned,
We found the half-blood prince's book,
And destroyed all the horcruxes too,
And I knew I couldn't of done it,
With out the help of you.

Hermione and Ron you're the greatest,
The best friends in the world,
You both have helped me with so much,
And I know I can't thank you enough.

Our children with grow up together,
They will be friends like we did too,
And we all will never grow apart,
No matter what we do.

The seven years at Hogwarts,
Was the best years of my life,
And that is where I met,
My love who is now my wife.