Dear Santa,
Please let me explain. I have been a naughty guy for a while. It all started a while ago while I was in school. I was the smartest guy and everyone hated me, so I decided to get back at them by setting a Basilisk on them. When it killed that poor innocent mudblood, I felt awful, so I put him to rest. Then after I graduated, something evil came over me because I started a gang of evil people called Death Eaters. We went around killing people. I feel so ashamed that I took part in something so cruel. I wish it never happened. Those people were innocent.
After that, the evil in me grew. I wanted to get rid of everything that was good in the world. When I heard of the prophecy that a baby born at the end of July to parents that have beaten me three times, would end up killing me, I snapped. I knew that could not happen. So I went in search of the baby that would be my demise. There were two. One was born to the Potters, and one was born the Longbottoms. I figured that the Potters kid would be the one because the Potters were very powerful. They found out I was after them so they went into hiding. Their secret keeper was one of my death eaters.
So one night, the evil grew worse and I knew that the Potter child would have to die. I went to their house and the father and mother wouldn't move so I could get to the baby. I killed the father. Then I killed the mother. I went to kill the baby, whose name I learned was Harry. I did the death curse, which is Avada Kedavra. It backfired and I was turned into a spirit type thing. I couldn't believe a one year-old baby could do that. So I fled.
Even though I was dead, the evil thing inside kept growing. But I couldn't get to Harry. He was well protected. I found out he was going to Hogwarts, my old school. I became a teacher and tried to kill him at the end of the year. It didn't work. I had to leave the body of the teacher. The following year I had the diary of my younger self get into the hands of someone at Hogwarts and set the Basilisk out again. But this time, no one got killed. Harry ended up beating me again. The following year, I stayed resting. But by his fourth year, I was very strong, almost alive. I had one of my dearth eaters impersonate a teacher so that I could kill him. The teacher entered him in the Triwizard cup and I almost had him in the third task when he came to me through a Portkey. But Cedric was there so I had to kill him first then I became human again by getting the blood of an enemy from Harry. We fought but somehow our wands connected and he ended up getting back to Hogwarts safe and sound. So I didn't kill him again. In the fifth year I knew that they were planning something. But I needed to get the prophecy that made me go after him in the first place. He was the only one who could get it besides me but everyone was after me by this time. At the end of the year, he finally got to it with help from his friends. My death eaters fought his friends and him to get it. Then his godfather showed up but someone killed him. The prophecy ended up breaking and my death eaters were captured. So I didn't get it in the end but I did end up face to face with Harry. I almost had him when Dumbledore showed up. I got away.
I am never going back to that life. I have chased the evil away. It was never me, it was the evil that inhabited me telling me to be the best. All those years I could have gotten presents. Please, give me some this year. I want to be forgiven by all. I want to personally apologize to Harry. I want to be aloud back in the wizzarding world. The evil has left me once and for all. Please forgive me.
Sincerely,
Lord Voldermort
Please let me explain. I have been a naughty guy for a while. It all started a while ago while I was in school. I was the smartest guy and everyone hated me, so I decided to get back at them by setting a Basilisk on them. When it killed that poor innocent mudblood, I felt awful, so I put him to rest. Then after I graduated, something evil came over me because I started a gang of evil people called Death Eaters. We went around killing people. I feel so ashamed that I took part in something so cruel. I wish it never happened. Those people were innocent.
After that, the evil in me grew. I wanted to get rid of everything that was good in the world. When I heard of the prophecy that a baby born at the end of July to parents that have beaten me three times, would end up killing me, I snapped. I knew that could not happen. So I went in search of the baby that would be my demise. There were two. One was born to the Potters, and one was born the Longbottoms. I figured that the Potters kid would be the one because the Potters were very powerful. They found out I was after them so they went into hiding. Their secret keeper was one of my death eaters.
So one night, the evil grew worse and I knew that the Potter child would have to die. I went to their house and the father and mother wouldn't move so I could get to the baby. I killed the father. Then I killed the mother. I went to kill the baby, whose name I learned was Harry. I did the death curse, which is Avada Kedavra. It backfired and I was turned into a spirit type thing. I couldn't believe a one year-old baby could do that. So I fled.
Even though I was dead, the evil thing inside kept growing. But I couldn't get to Harry. He was well protected. I found out he was going to Hogwarts, my old school. I became a teacher and tried to kill him at the end of the year. It didn't work. I had to leave the body of the teacher. The following year I had the diary of my younger self get into the hands of someone at Hogwarts and set the Basilisk out again. But this time, no one got killed. Harry ended up beating me again. The following year, I stayed resting. But by his fourth year, I was very strong, almost alive. I had one of my dearth eaters impersonate a teacher so that I could kill him. The teacher entered him in the Triwizard cup and I almost had him in the third task when he came to me through a Portkey. But Cedric was there so I had to kill him first then I became human again by getting the blood of an enemy from Harry. We fought but somehow our wands connected and he ended up getting back to Hogwarts safe and sound. So I didn't kill him again. In the fifth year I knew that they were planning something. But I needed to get the prophecy that made me go after him in the first place. He was the only one who could get it besides me but everyone was after me by this time. At the end of the year, he finally got to it with help from his friends. My death eaters fought his friends and him to get it. Then his godfather showed up but someone killed him. The prophecy ended up breaking and my death eaters were captured. So I didn't get it in the end but I did end up face to face with Harry. I almost had him when Dumbledore showed up. I got away.
I am never going back to that life. I have chased the evil away. It was never me, it was the evil that inhabited me telling me to be the best. All those years I could have gotten presents. Please, give me some this year. I want to be forgiven by all. I want to personally apologize to Harry. I want to be aloud back in the wizzarding world. The evil has left me once and for all. Please forgive me.
Sincerely,
Lord Voldermort