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A/N: I mentioned this at the end of the previous chapter, but this is going to be a little interlude to see what the letters our characters received and sent out said. Plus, the last one is tied in with our plot, but it's not an essential read. On the other hand, if you want to try and break the 'code,' be my guest. If you don't enjoy these kind of things, don't read. Plus, I know the name Ezekiel doesn't exactly mean what's in the title, but it ties in with the plot, so let's go with it. Read, Enjoy, Review!

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',','Rehearsed Rain',','

Interlude: Lucifer, the Devil; Ezekiel, He Who Holds the Strength of God

September 1st, 2017

Dear Mum and Dad,

I don't know whether or not you have received the owl from Hogwarts as of yet, but I assume you have. If not, this news should no doubt surprise you: I have been sorted into Hufflepuff. It is, indeed, something I would not have expected to happen in the history of the noble – yet – not Malfoy family. I may be seen as a disgrace by our relatives, but I hope you do not share their biased opinions.

Needless to say, everyone in the Great Hall was shocked when the Hat first screamed out my new House. However, as I was walking to take my seat, I heard a round of applause begin. The person to initiate it (dad may not be so pleased by this) was a certain boy by the name of Albus Severus Potter. You may be wondering why, but I assure you that he would have no ulterior motives behind it. In fact, he seems to be a well – mannered, kind boy. Hardly what one would expect after being raised in such a rowdy – not to mention enormously famous – family.

His cousin is a different matter altogether. She appears to share her own father's thoughts on the Malfoy family, and her attitude somewhat reminds me of your own, dad, whenever you see or talk to a Potter or Weasley. She's not done anything harmful or particularly hurtful, besides a few snide comments about my family, beliefs, et cetera.

Dad, I have received no word from grandmother or grandfather.

Your son,

Scorpius Malfoy

September 3rd, 2017

My Dear Scorpius,

Congratulations on making it into Hufflepuff House! I always knew you were a badger at heart. You're my loyal, trustworthy little boy and your father and I are so proud of you. You grew up much too fast for my liking. Your father is in agreement with me, even if he won't admit it. We miss you so much already, we can barely imagine how long the wait until Christmas will be.

Your letter was very unsatisfactory! Tell me about your friends, who have you met? Do your teachers seem nice, now that you've had some of your classes? Are any of the other Houses picking on you? I hope you're being safe and you're finishing your assignments on time. Merlin forbid if your father heard you were taking after Mr. Weasley when he was your age. Your father tells me horrid stories about him being yelled at quite often for skiving off on his work. Merlin only knows how that man passed his Auror Examination Test.

We received a letter from Professor Longbottom – your father was a little miffed at that – and he informed us that you'll be staring your sessions next Tuesday. Remember to be respectful and courteous, he's doing us a very kind favor. Also, learn as much as you can, but ease into it. There is such a thing as overusing your magic.

Your father wishes you well and says only to keep him informed and be safe. Take no unneeded risks and think of yourself before others, though I hope that doesn't go against your nature as a Hufflepuff too much.

With all my love,

Astoria Malfoy

September 1st, 2017

Dear Dad and Mum,

Hello! I really hope you didn't get that letter the school sent yet, but if you did, I'm soooo sorry! If not, I'm in Slytherin. Yes, I, Albus Severus Potter, was sorted into the snake pit. It was a very awkward predicament when the Hat shouted it, because James and Fred were already ready to cheer for me, but when they realized it said Slytherin, no one did anything. They didn't start clapping (really quietly) until I was already stepping down from the platform. And before that, I made a fool of myself and tripped, and the Hat fell off my head onto the floor. There has to be a law saying that's illegal or something.

It didn't get much better after that. Everyone, even people not in my new House, were staring at me. It was really freaky. But I did meet one kid who seemed okay. He was sorted right before me – well, two before, Scorpius was after him – and he said that his dad knew you guys and Uncle Ron and Aunt Hermione in school. His name is Keenan, his dad is Ernie Macmillan. Ring any bells?

The Common Room is really weird! All of the seats are really uncomfortable, and it reminds me of those pictures you (mum) showed James, Lily, and I of pureblood houses. The whole place was very stiff and proper, but it also had a sort of homey feeling, so I guess it'll do. It even glows green because we're under the Black Lake!

Speaking of the Black Lake, did Uncle Neville tell you Alice fell in yet! She was standing in the boat because she got seasick and then she lost her balance and plopped right in! It scared the dickens out of Rose and Hagrid and Frank and I, but luckily Scorpius and the Giant Squid were there. Scorpius saved Alice because she hit her head and the grindylows – Hagrid said something about forgetting to feed them – had pulled her down. Scorpius went in after her and he got them away from her, but then they got him so the Squid had to help out. Thankfully, they're both safe, but they gave us quite a scare.

One last thing. Do you know why Rose is being so mean to Scorpius? I know he's a Malfoy, but he looks like a nice guy to me.

Sorry if you're upset I didn't get into Gryffindor.

Al

September 5th, 2017

Dear Albus,

Hello, Albus, it's your dad, though your mum's looking over my shoulder as I write this. Bit nosy, isn't she? Ah…and violent; she just swatted me. Sorry we took a while to get back to you (no doubt you were sweating in the suspense, eh?), but I was called in on a last minute mission and told your mum not to write to you without me – meaning: I wasn't going to let her write some baby coddling letter to you. You're old enough to not have to be fussed over in every sentence. Ah, yet another swat. I'm abused, Albus, I'm telling you.

Anyway! How can you think your mum and I wouldn't be proud if you hadn't gotten into Gryffindor? Slytherin is a very respectable and highly academic House, you should be proud to be sorted there. You have to write all about these things in your letter. What's new? Friends? Enemies? Your mum says your too young for enemies, but I had one since I was one, so I think she's being a bit overprotective.

Your mum says that if there are Slytherins in your House or dorm who might wish harm on you, she wants you to go to Headmistress McGonagall and either ask for a room where you'll be sleeping with those you trust, or for the teachers to keep you apart from them during classes. Don't hesitate or hold off until the last minute when they start getting violent. Believe me when I tell you that some Slytherins know some pretty nasty hexes.

What's this about Scorpius Malfoy saving our little Alice from drowning? Are you completely certain it was him you saw? Has your eyesight been troubling you lately? Just because my handicap it skipped James doesn't mean it's going to skip you and Lils.

I think Rose has a perfectly explainable reason for disliking the young Malfoy. After what the boy's father put myself and your aunt and uncle through in our years at Hogwarts, I'm sure your Uncle Ron has passed on some not-so-flattering stories to Rose. Your mum is telling me to add that Scorpius himself may be a nice boy (so along with abusing, your mum's barmy too!) Rose sees what her dad told her to see. Don't encourage her, but it might be best not to get in the middle of it either.

We hope you're having a good time, and your mum wants you to write to her three times a week. I'm fine with one, but you know her…

Tell us how your flying lessons went!

Love,

Dad and Mum

September 3rd, 2017

Dear Mum,

Oh, I wish you were here, mum! I'm having a terrible time. I apologize for not writing to you sooner, but I had an…accident during the feast on the first night, and then I was so busy studying and completing assignments the next day I forgot to write. I assume Madame Flora has sent home a letter informing you and dad that I had a mild concussion. I'm fine now, but my nerves are all in haywire because I'm in SLYTHERIN!

Ahem, sorry. I don't know what came over me just then. I am thoroughly discouraged by this fact, however, on how my next seven years at Hogwarts will progress. Can you imagine, me, Rose Weasley, being in Slytherin. The Common Room is horrible. The beds, albeit, are comfortable, but the whole place is dark and morbid. Why in the world would anyone put a Common Room in a dungeon? Just saying it makes me feel like I'm going to be tortured at any moment.

Please don't be upset with me for being in this terrible House. I wrote you instead of dad because I bet he's already lost his temper at least five times since he received the school owl. I would appreciate it if you could calm him down so when I return home at Christmas without fear of being called a dirty snake, or some such nonsense.

Al is also in Slytherin, which I suppose is a miniscule relief. He seems set on the opinion that not all Slytherins are bad, and is now attempting to make me believe it. I must admit that some of my roommates and others in my year are not horrible, but I don't think they're good either. I've only met one fairly decent girl by the name of Loretta Turpin. She's quiet, sweet, and doesn't seem very Slytherin-y at all. I think the Sorting Hat is getting too old for its job. Maybe if they replace it they could get a glove or sock instead.

One last thing before lights-out; Scorpius Malfoy. He 'saved' Alice's life, was sorted into Hufflepuff (the poor House), and is now apparently friends with Alice and Albus. He is an endless grate on my self-control and I know it's all an act. I bet his father put him up to it, though for what reason I'm not sure yet.

Be safe,

Rose Nymphadora Weasley

September 4th, 2017

Rose,

Although I can't speak for your dad, I'm not upset in the least that your were put into Slytherin. If it helps, I like to think of Houses as four different mindsets. Slytherin's mindset is just a little more sneaky or, as your granddad likes to say, 'under the radar.'

We did receive Madame Flora's letter, and needless to say were quite worried about you. It's good to hear you're in good health.

Your dad has actually only had one tantrum so far, so let's cross our fingers and see what awaits us at Christmas. And if he does decide to be a nuisance then, I'll deal with him.

As for the Malfoy boy, I suggest you not be so harsh with him. He's bound to have had some harsh times in the past, and due to his family he'll probably have many, many more ahead. Perhaps Albus and Alice are right to become his friend. I have no suspicion whatsoever toward the boy and his father, and if he saved Alice's life, how can I hold something he hasn't done himself against him. How can you?

I'm sorry for the shortness of my reply, but I have to head off to work now. Much work to be done!

Open your mind to new possibilities, Rose. We are no longer in the midst of a war, no matter what your father says.

With love,

Mum

',','OFL',','

You're invited to

Shannon Thomas'

Back to School Party

Only the coolest wizards and witches are attending, so if you somehow ended up with one of these amazing invitations, what are you waiting for?

Come on down to Room 24 on the first floor and be sure to be dressed casual, but classy.

Food and refreshments will be served and a private band will also be attending.

Come at: 7:45

Bring: Your sporty, attractive, or famous self!

Band: We Rock the Castle

Required to enter: This invitation and awesomeness.

You must: Provide your own way back to your Dorm if the party runs after curfew; what great party wouldn't!

',','OFL',','

Lucifer,

The mark's location is known. Three up, two across, four in. Disturbed earlier. Disturbance known: five; two dark, one red, one yellow, one white. White harmed. White in care. Object unharmed, five know location. Quiet: likely. Intervention: unlikely. Estimated time secret hidden: one. Estimated time penetration: one. Problem. Solution unknown. Option: harm four, extract white. Opinion?

Identity unknown. Charmed owl. Safe.

Ezekiel