Harry there's a prophecy on you
Two twins born on the last day of July
One gone no one knows where she is or is that a lie?
The boy is still with his parents
Or will that change on holloween
The twins shall meet again
When their 11 until then
One of them with nice parents
One of them with horrid parents
Both of them griffindor
They will know each other
On her 17th birthday
The reveal of the twins
So that's your will
I love you
Dad loves you
