Harry stared at the letter he was supposed to be writing. How in Merlin's soggy pants was he supposed to write to his arch nemesis about this?
'Hey Voldy,
just wanted to let you know: we are soul mates and now that we know, we can't ignore it.
Harry.'
No, that wouldn't work at all. Harry shook his head in exasperation. This was going to be harder than it looked. Harry looked back down at the blank page. He sighed loudly before grabbing his quill and beginning to write.
Voldemort,
I know you must be really confused to get a letter from me. The Boy Who Lived To Write Letters To His Enemy. But I have recently come across a piece of information that could change the outcome of the war and it is something that we definitely need to talk about.
In Charms, we learned the Parentis Charm. However, when I cast mine, it came back detailing that we are destined to be soul mates. I talked to Dumbledore about it and this isn't something we can just ignore.
Let me know what you want to do from here.
Harry
Harry got his response that night at dinner. There was no signature but Harry didn't need one to know who it was from.
Potter,
Yes, it would seem you are correct in your statement. There is not much we can do of this fact.
Meet me at the Three Broomsticks tomorrow at 4pm. Dumbledore knows of the meeting.
Bring the Mudblood and the Weasel if you wish.