Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
This is my first story.
Harry was bored. Dumbledore had put wards around his house so that he couldn't write to his friends. Hr had tried every method, even gone as far as going out of the ward distance to send the letter. Unfortunately for him, it was Snape who was on the ward duty. Snape had dragged him back to his house, pulling him with his ear and even smacked him for being irresponsible. Harry didn't know why, at that moment he almost felt as if he had a father, almost.
Harry suddenly got an idea. If he couldn't write to his friends, he would write to his enemies. He grabbed a quill and parchment which was kept below the floorboard, and began to write.
Dear Voldemort,
I am bored. Dumbledore forbade me from writing to my friends, so I decided to write to you. Honestly, Bumblebee said that you would be able to track where I live if I send letters to my friends, but I'm preety sure that you already know that. So, do write back, I need something to do before I get insane with boredom.
Yours,
Harry Potter
PS: Ask your spies to make sure this: Is Dumbledore trying to make me insane? Is he thinking that only an insane person can defeat the other?
PPS: Don't hurt my Owl. She was my first friend. Being an orphan, you may know how important your first friend is.
Harry sent the letter with a smirk, telling Hedwig to be extra careful. Now all he had to do was wait for an answer.
A/N: Please review. Who should he write the next letter to?
Options:
1) Severus Snape
2) Draco Malfoy
3) Lucius Malfoy
4) Bellatrix Lestrange
5) Peter Pettegrew
Please send any ideas you may have for the next chapter.