Ron hates me.
Or why else
would he kiss her,
instead of me?

Just when I’d finally worked up the courage
To tell him how I felt.

I saw him with her.

So I ran into an empty classroom,
and conjured some little yellow birds.
While they flew around my head,
I felt so terrible
just concentrating on the spell,
took my mind off him.
For a little while.

Then he walked in.
and he was with her,

so I attacked.
The birds bit and scratched his face.
While he screamed.

I’m sorry,
but I still hate Ron.