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Hotspot 62
A boy with a scar on his head,
Is back from the tales that we’ve read.
At the Palace he’ll stand,
With a wand in his hand,
Where the spirit of magic is fed.
Outside the main door is a sight,
A nest in the shafts of the light.
A child crouched within,
Tucked away from his kin,
Watching Muggles pass by in the night.
The Child that is Cursed takes the stage,
As history turns a new page.
With a turn of the dial,
They’ll skip back a while,
Escaping their youth’s gilded cage.
