I see you in the Shire, laughing and carefree, and in Mordor, wishing you did not have
the burden that fate chose for you to carry.
I see you on Platform 9¾, carrying a hidden ache, but embracing your future; in Hogwarts,
both awkward and brave, a fierce and loyal friend.
I see you in Berk, sarcastic but funny, braver than your size would indicate, teaching others
to tame dragons with love instead of anger.
I see you in Battle School, refusing to play by the rules, always allowing your own moral
compass to guide you; in Dragon Army, sometimes lonely, yet always encouraging and
welcoming to the unwanted.
I see you in Wonderland, alternately silly and wise, scared and courageous, elated
and anguished.
You have stolen my heart, and not a day shall pass that I won’t miss your smile.
