The Raven Recited

"Once upon a midnight dreary while I pondered weak and we-" "Marvelo what does this poem mean?" "Nagini be quiet and just listen" "While I pondered weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volumes of forgotten lore. While I nodded nearly napping suddenly there came a tapping-" *a tapping noise is heard* *Reciter gulps* "As if someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. *Voice deepens 'Tis some visitor' I muttered 'Tapping at my chamber door, only this and nothing more' *window bursts open and a person in a raven suit jumps in* *Reciter screams and turns and runs into the door* *Reciter opens the door and bolts*

Mwhahahaha. This is what happens when I have the writing have The Raven flitting about in my head and have time to write a story and type it up. Marvelo and Nagini belong to J. K. Rowling (AKA She-Who-Takes-Forever-To-Write-A-Book) And The Raven belongs to Edgar Allen Poe's family… The person in the raven suit is mine. Person in the Raven Suit says "Hi!" And the Reciter does too. *Goes off to find and calm down Reciter*