• My parents they fight, I sit in black clothes,
    While the light breeze of air passes through my toes.
    I hide in the bushes,and watch her play,
    watching her made everything okay.
    She was a muggle-born,but a magical one
    No one can outshine her, while she is having fun.

    We have grown older, off to Hogwarts we go,
    What's to happen now?, even I don't know..
    The separation of the snake and the lion,
    Has me sitting alone...alone and sighing.
    I watch as that Potter talks with smiles all day,
    hoping that Potter doesn't whisk her away.

    Its been a few years now,hung with the "Death Eaters",
    Lily calls them a bunch of big cheaters.
    We go to the tree for some talk and some fun,
    But then Potter comes, I have no time to run..
    Lifted up by my ankle, my underclothes showing,
    To what I say next, I am not yet knowing.
    Call Lily "Mudblood" even when she defends me,
    She just left me there sitting at the bottom of the tree..

    It now has been years now, Lily just had a baby..
    If we had not fallen, would that be mine maybe?
    The Dark Lord heard something, which the prophecy spoken,
    Came into her house, her life and it broken.
    I watch her body lie limp on the floor,
    I couldnt bear this kind of sadness anymore.
    She protected her child, love had him protected,
    From kind-hearted Lily,this was to be expected.

    The boy is in Hogwarts, His name being Harry,
    Nothing about him considered ordinary.
    The hair and the glasses made him look like his father,
    But with eyes like his mother, this didn't bother.
    Harry like his father,causing all kinds of trouble..
    Oh how I detest him, and the detest is double.

    Horcrux he must find, everyone against me,
    They think I am evil,but they don't see..
    I am helping the boy,with the help of a deer,
    Reminding me of the one I still hold dear and near.

    The Dark Lord now thinks, I hold the key,
    To the Elders wand power, power of infinity.
    His snake bites my neck, I fall to the floor,
    My death is soon coming, my life being no more.
    The boy Potter, my memories I give,
    This much I can do while I still live.
    My one last request was to look at "her" eyes..
    And that was my life, that was my demise..