The Rising Wizard

In the realm of wand and spell,

Where shadows whisper tales to tell,

A wizard stands with a heart of gold,

Casting legends, brave and bold.

New dawn rises, darkness fades,

Potions bubbling in the glades,

With every flick, the world's aglow,

No more fear from the past, let it go.

Through the whispers of the night,

I’ll defend what’s pure and right,

From the ashes, magic’s flame,

Change the course of the olden game.

I’m a wizard, hear my call,

Stronger now, I’ll never fall,

Voldemort’s no longer popular,

Sit down potter,

Your no longer Popular

Casting runes beneath the stars,

Healing wounds from ancient scars,

With a heart that knows no fear,

I’ll write the tales that all will cheer.

Through the echoes of the past,

I’ll find a way to make it last,

In a world where dreams take flight,

I am magic, I am light.

I’m a wizard, hear my call,

Stronger now, I’ll never fall,

Voldemort’s no longer popular,

Sit down Potter,

Your no longer Popular!

Potions rise like embers, bright,

In the darkness, I bring light,

With courage and a wand in hand,

I’ll forge the fate of this magical land.

So gather ‘round and hear my tale,

Of a wizard who will never pale,

With hope and laughter in the air,

I’m the magic, everywhere!