Ode for a Battle Well-Fought
Team: Spy for the Order
Challenge: marysue
Words: 100
A/N: It’s been a great battle, all! I realize I'm not a poet, but...
Drabblers may be done for the night,
words flung like razor sharp swords in the fight.
But who will win this battle royal?
Can anyone prove snapeophile’s loyal?
The wrath of the mod all should dread,
when morrow comes and the server’s dead.
Filled to the gills with pudding and brandy
and anything else the Order had handy.
Snape, he’s thrilled, freed from despair,
he’s ensconced in Honey’s lair.
Beautiful ladies of the Order are tired,
no longer wish in this fight to be mired,
So I bid you goodnight and fare thee well,
I’m off to sleep a spell.
Challenge: marysue
Words: 100
A/N: It’s been a great battle, all! I realize I'm not a poet, but...
Drabblers may be done for the night,
words flung like razor sharp swords in the fight.
But who will win this battle royal?
Can anyone prove snapeophile’s loyal?
The wrath of the mod all should dread,
when morrow comes and the server’s dead.
Filled to the gills with pudding and brandy
and anything else the Order had handy.
Snape, he’s thrilled, freed from despair,
he’s ensconced in Honey’s lair.
Beautiful ladies of the Order are tired,
no longer wish in this fight to be mired,
So I bid you goodnight and fare thee well,
I’m off to sleep a spell.