The Questionnaire: Chapter 1: Prologue
Summary: The wonderful Ministry of Magic decides it's a great time to send out a questionnaire during the Second Wizarding War (more specifically October of the sixth book). What responses will they get from Harry, Draco, Hermione, Ron, and yes, even Voldemort?
Author's Note: I don't own Harry Potter. Unfortunately. I will try to stay as close to the characters crafted beautifully by Ms. Joanne Rowling. Feel free to let me know if I get out-of-character. Thanks.
Prologue:
"Wow, look at all those owls, Hermione!" Harry proclaimed over Halloween breakfast. "Look it's from our mates at the Ministry." Hermione replied. Sure enough, each owl was carrying a purple envelope with a seal on it. The trio glanced up at the Head Table with confused looks on their faces but, their headmaster responded with only a knowing glance in his eye. Dumbledore rose sensing the commotion and cleared his throat. "As some of you may have noticed, the Ministry has sent out questionnaires to help er, research for the war. Please note that only witches and wizards of age will receive them," Filch stammered out of the room, much to the delight of the students, "and you must fill them out or else they will begin to follow you around. Now off to class."
"Looks like we're stuck with them. Between all these classes and now this I think You Know Who is behind all of it trying to kill us paper by paper." Ron said as he glanced around at his fellow schoolmate some of whom had already start to fill out their letters. "That's hardly something to joke about Weasley. Ten points from Gryffindor." Said the all too familiar voice of Severus Snape. "Just do it Ron," Harry said, "it won't take too long. Let's see…."