Death of a Nargle

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic

A poem by Harry Potter.

Vincent went to school on Monday, danced with a Muggle on Tuesday, met Tom Riddle on Wednesday, then died in bed on Thursday.

Vincent was a Nargle, in human form, he swapped it with a boy, he saw in a dorm. The boy's name was Harry Lovegood, his spirit was lost in Wizard Wood.

Vincent woke up in Hogwarts Hall, very much alive, not dead at all. You see, Nargles live forever, but stay out of sight, Luna Lovegood said, her Nargle of a brother, would always be, alright..

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Submitted: October 22, 2020

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