The fall that changed it all.

Talked out of hell, he was.

By the greatest man he knew.

Meet with an old acquaintance, he did.

Who knew his father and mother all too well, too.

Eavesdropped a rival at school, he did do.

When the fumes of something evil brewing reached his nose, his companions knew it too.

Half a prince earned him the luck, but he didn't knew who should he express his gratitude to.

The cursed jewel, the poisoned drink all got finished in the hands of the people they weren't meant to, all too soon.

A look in the past gave him the answers to some of his questions, but some remained unanswered too.

The fateful night came when in the search for a piece of soul, the greatest sacrificed himself for a young blood, yes he saw the greatest fall too.

It was the most trusted one who stabbed when the back was turned, but saved an innocent from the guilt of a lifetime.

Old friends joined hands together again, old heroes fought again too.

With luck at their side they attained success too.

But the great old wizard gave up his life n kindled the fire of valour in the hearts of the young ones.

Gave them the courage to stand up and fight for what's right and virtuous.

The world saw the uprising of the dark and the evil;

But there were our heroes, too.

This is a poetic tribute to Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince written by JK Rowling. Feel free to drop your suggestions here :) .