A/N: yes i know i suck because I haven't been writing but ITS NOT MY FAULT! i got grounded.. :'( ...next chapter...
Chapter 10
Harry shuddered. He'd taken alot of risks sending the last letter to Draco; he just hoped Draco had enough sense to not write back. He'd been let out of the cupboard, but his uncle was still extremely angry with him. Now he was not allowed to eat. He sighed and then gasped when he saw Draco's owl fly through the open window. Midnight hooted affectionately but Harry made a shushing sound.
"You want me locked up in that cupboard again?" he hissed, untying the letter and reading it.
Harry sighed. He wondered if he could risk sneaking downstairs to get a quill and parchment (Uncle Vernon had taken all his writing supplies away three days before), but decided against it.
"I can't write back. I haven't got a quill," Harry explained to the owl.
Midnight's eyes narrowed, and he sat there staring at Harry.
"You're not leaving without a letter, huh?" Harry smiled.
Midnight hooted.
"Well, I haven't got ink, parchment, or a quill. I'll sneak some into my room later tonight when the Dursleys are asleep. I just hope Uncle Vernon doesn't catch me."
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Draco paced around his room for the first two days. The third day he was initiated into Voldemort's circle of Death Eaters, but he couldn't tell Harry that.
He'd hate me. Draco thought to himself.
It was only five days before his owl returned. Draco ripped open the envelope and began to read.
Draco,
I'm fine. Uncle Vernon's still really pissed off at me, but that's not gonna stop me from writing to you.
I read in the Daily Prophet that Voldemort intiated another Death Eater. They're not giving out names though. Bit stupid really.
Anyway, I love you so much and I hope you're having a good summer.
Love,
Harry
Draco sighed. How was he going to keep this from Harry? Suddenly, he wanted to speak with his godfather. He grabbed a peice of parchment. Headed it Dear Severus, and began to write.