Dear Wizarding Britain
It has come to my attention that you see me as nothing more than an attention seeking liar and a psychopath.
You were wrong
You all thought that I lived a wonderful life of fame, fortune and love
You were wrong
Now you listen to the slander of both the Prophet and the Ministry instead of thinking for yourselves like the sheep you are after I said that Voldemort had returned.
You are DEAD wrong
I didn't lead a nice life, some could call it hell on earth. I was locked in a cupboard under the stairs for the first 11 years of my life and dragged into your world soon after. I thought I would find a place to be accepted, loved, and be simply Harry instead of the Freak.
But I wasn't only just a freak, I was the biggest freak of them all
The-Boy-Who-Lived
In my times within the Wizarding world I have been hurt, ridiculed, nearly killed on several occasions, an incompetent Ministry try to get me in trouble for either protecting myself or proving the innocence of a man tossed in jail because they were too lazy to use the tools that would have unproved his guilt.
As I was, once again, held prisoner in my room I thought about my life and I didn't like what I saw. So with this last letter I leave these words.
Voldemort has returned and soon you will all suffer.
Those of Muggle decent, I suggest you leave the country
Those of Half-blood decent, I hope you do as well
Pure-bloods that think you're better than everyone because you can talk your way out of a bag but produce more squibs than anyone else. To the creature haters and those bigots that think they're hot shit because they have positions of power.
Prepare for hell
For once he returns and starts slaughtering your family like the pigs you are, killing the innocent simply because of how they're born and subjecting everyone not of pure blood as nothing more than pets or slaves.
I owe you nothing
You, Wizarding Britain, will cry out and say 'Help us'
But I will whisper
'No'
It was a week since the letter arrived at the Daily Prophet and several things had happened.
Muggle-born and decent Half-bloods alike left in droves. Several decent or neutral Pure-bloods left on 'Vacation'.
Politicians in power smirked at ridding the world of the Boy-Who-Didn't-Obey
A Dark Lord laughed in triumph
And the so-called leader of the light tried to hunt him down and bring him back to fight a battle that was never his.
At the end of that week, Voldemort attacked
