The hardest thing in the world to explain, 

The hardest riddle perhaps of all.

Yet this word may drive you insane, 

Of loneliness and lone call.

It is a beautiful word, 

Yet perhaps to some unheard,

Their lives full of loss and doubt, 

Half-expecting you to pout.

The way relationship can not be stated, 

But it’s truly beautiful to see young mated, 

Their smiles and joys, 

Like imaginary toys.

School might give you a clue, 

So I will too.

You will find this in unlikely places, 

Perhaps full of strangers faces, 

Seeking out the true light, 

Getting you on your rollercoaster flight.

The hundreds to choose from, 

Be sure to do it well.

Young Harry and Hermione, 

Perfect examples of the latter, 

But that was what will matter,

Like the aftermath.

Dumbledore had his share, 

Yet unfortunate at this horrid tare, 

Did he perhaps truly care? 

That is another part of the clue.

And now, the word, I’ll tell you now, 

It’s the beauty and nature, 

Away from all shendship, 

I’ll tell you Friendship.

- Narcissa A. Slytherin