A new September, the train departs,
Back to Hogwarts, where magic starts.
Last year's memories linger still,
September 3rd, I remember it well.
You, a Hufflepuff, with a heart so pure,
Me, a Ravenclaw, seeking something more.
In the Great Hall, our eyes first met,
A spark of magic I won't forget.
Your kindness shone, your warmth so true,
But I was afraid, unsure what to do.
Yet somehow, courage found its way,
And in your presence, I wished to stay.
Months passed by, our hearts entwined,
At Three Broomsticks, our souls aligned.
With butterbeer, we'd laugh and chat,
Each moment with you, where I belonged at.
Why we met, I'll never know,
But my love for you continues to grow.
In this enchanted place, our story's begun,
And I'm grateful for every moment under the sun.
