Always ******** Preambulating alone in the halls of reborn castle, Comes across a hook-nose portrait little Albus, A greasy headed enclosed in an aphotic chamber, Drought face & embracive eyes drowned in elegiac pain.
Aureole hidden behind the decisive appearance and deeds, Which none ever found and no-one ever wanted to look, Smiling at that the large forested wilderness with a fjord of love, The one whom Epione showered all her dolent rain.
Finally ask those painted lips with a sneered face, So you must be Potter's spawn, eh? A tyyneys line ink within him after he recieve a reply, Uttered the alive it's name Albus Severus Potter.
The unhonoured amlug now hung at the baldachin, Smiles the same like he did when he first saw her, A true radiating cantrip riant absconding his all pain and, Murmurs Always at a glance at those embracive green eyes
Word Bank ************* Perambulating : To walk around a place at a leisurely pace Aphotic : Dark Elegiac : Immense pain Aureole : The circle around the head of Gods or a noble person Epione : Goddess of pain Dolent : Pain, suffering Tyyneys : Peacefulness Amlug : Dragon Baldachin : wall Her : Lily Potter Cantrip : Magic spell Riant : smile Absconding : escape Embracive : filled with love