|| 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 || (𝒉.𝒋.𝒑 𝒙 𝒕.𝒎.𝒓)

Letters to friends and other escapades...

"Insulted Fleur."

Harry cackled. "Make her de-gnome the yard. It took the twins, Ron and I ages to finish!"he suggested.

"Will do!"

They caught up with each other for another hour. After that, they parted ways with the promise to see each other the next day.

As Harry, Hermione and Petunia walked around Diagon Alley, Harry suggested that they go to Florish and Blotts.
He needed to go buy some ink and parchment to write letters to his friends and then he needed to go back to their room in the Leaky Cauldron.

"What will we do while you're gone, Harry?"asked Hermione.

"Anything. Just take this sack of Galleons. It should last you the day, but get back before six. Weird things go bump in the night..."he said ominously,handing them the Galleons.
"Bye guys!"he said
"Bye Harry!"they squealed, heading off to Madam Malkins to buy more robes.

Harry smiled as he entered Florish and Blotts. He looked for the best quality supplies,went to the till, paid for it and took his haul back to his room at the inn/pub.

He sat on a comfy wooden chair by the desk that looked over Diagon Alley on the west wall. He took out his parchment and began to write with his quill dipped in ink.

Dear Nev, (he began)
I'm sorry that I couldn't have written sooner. The Muggles' fault. Although, my aunt Petunia is cool now. She helped me escape to Diagon Alley. We're staying at the Cauldron until tomorrow, though.

The reason why? I got two creature inheritances on my birthday. I went with Aunt Petunia to Gringotts the next day to claim my inheritances and Lordships.

But guess what I found out? Ron and Ginny, with the help of Dumbledore, stole money from the Potter Vault. They also intended for me and Hermione to get dosed with Love Potions so that we'll marry them and take our money when they kill us.

And here's another thing: Bellatrix wasn't the one to kill Sirius! It was all Dumbass' bloody fault. He had Imperioed her to send a Stunner at Sirius that resulted in him ending up in the Veil. He wanted me as malleable as possible so I could be moulded into the perfect weapon to defeat Voldemort.

Thing is... I don't need to kill Voldemort anymore. The prophecy is a fake . Dumbledore wanted my parents out of the picture. The true prophecy states that Voldy and I are mates and that only we have the power to make or break the world as we know it.

Voldemort is not an entirely bad person. Sure, he did kill my parents, but it was only in defense. He's just a person who is just as vulnerable as everyone else underneath when he lets you in.

And he has a wicked sense of humor!

I had a vision yesterday that showed me who my mate was and I found him in his study, reading a book. We talked for awhile and got to know each other better, but the guy still calls me Potter!

Now don't panic. He said that he wanted to meet you and the others tomorrow to see if you wanted to join him. I am going Dark and so are the Weasleys (except Ronald and Ginevra) Hermione and my aunt.

He will explain his objectives in person if you would like to listen.

I really hope that I count on you Neville. You were one of the only people who were still loyal to me during Fifth Year.
I hope that you're still loyal to me now.