My First Spell’! I Poem By Aadya ,11, Faridabad

My first spell’!

Buzzing bees were swarming. 

The cold food left on the stove,

The roof was rattling, as there was 

Something walking on the attic floor.

 But behind this chaotic house,

There was a spark bottled up.

Somehow it got to me, stung and spanked.

And then it mysteriously created the amazing 

One-of-a kind potion

 Petrificus totalus!

(To be honest, this isn’t much.)

But it helps me get accepted to Hogwarts.

For that, I think I have to change the name.

But the recipe is all inside my brain. 

Dead flies, rotten fish, and even chewed pencil tips 

Let’s not forget finger-toe clips and peppermint candy canes,

which have been treated under the sofa!

Right it goes into mum’s old perfume bottle. 

Shake, spray, and repeat.

That’s all I did and I turned invisible!

 Oops, I think what I just created is an invisibility spell.

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By Aadya Gupta

Through “My first spell” I am taking to a fantasy world of mine where I will tell u my secret spell too.

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