"Albus! another emergency meeting? Are you serious?"
"No, I'm Sirius!"
"Shut up and grow up Padfoot"
"Sorry moony-"
The two marauders turned back to the old man who looked like he had grown up years in the past few weeks.
"Severus is dead."
-oOo-
Dear Brat,
It seems you were correct. I'm not sure if you've heard, but Severus Snape is dead after swearing the unbreakable vow. For that, I might overlook your rudeness. I shall ask you one more time, shall you join my death eater crew?
I look forward to not burning your reply.
P.S. How did you know about my 'weapon'?
-The Dark Lord
-oOo-
Harry looked at the ceiling to his dorm, the letter clutched tightly in his hand. In the background Ron could be heard snoring. Harry let out a sigh and started to reply.
-oOo-
Dear Dark Lord,
Fine, I will consider joining you. But having me in your group is a HUGE reward and our bargain should be balanced.
First off, I'm not getting marked, not unless its something actually small and inconspicuous. I'm also not calling myself a death eater, just no way, it sounds like something you'd nickname a deadly mushroom. Now for the last thing. I will swear a vow of allegiance from my place of residence and I'll be needing you to swear a vow as well. A vow to not hurt me and two others of my choice.
See you when you decide.
P.S. I heard Dumbledore discussing it in the great hall. He's not as subtle as he thinks.
A person with common sense.
