Malfoy Poems - Poems about Malfoy

...Being a parsel-tongue, I knew I was Slytherine, of course. Dressing in scales and slithering would give it away though. So I dressed as my patronus, seventeen-hands high stallion horse, Entering t......

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...The sorting hat knew me well. I had a pet Basilisk and knew where they all dwell. I speak parcel tongue, but I do not like Malfoy I am waiting, barely breathing. The sorting hat is making all k......

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