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The chair wince under the weight when Voldemort leaned back pinching his nonexistent nose and took a long breath, frustration kicking his nerves and right now not even Nagini want to get any closer to him. Both anger and curiosity mixing together giving him headaches and restlessness nights, the door open with no sound like even the door was trying not to get noticed by him.
“My lord…” a scared whisper filled the silent air, softly echoing from the wall. He let the silence took over again not even bothering to open his eyes.
“Severus Snape is here…” just a second before he can say something -not like he would anyways- black robes rushed inside the room, with a quick half bow, he surprisingly didn’t mind Severus behaving like this anymore, such a raw soul inside him begging for revenge, Voldemort had his own understandable reasons to have the man as a reliable supporter, maybe it was his royalty or his heart burning for something but beside everything the potion master is a great follower.
“I did my research’s as you ask my lord.” Head tilted up and greasy hair falling behind her neck and face “
“And finally my lord I can say your theory about the boy is mostly true” so like he guesses.
“Severus…” Voldemort’s knuckles goes white grabbing the arm rest with pure furry, eyes turning bloody red catching the light sharply.
“Summon the others Severus, the plans chanced”
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The letters start to come about a week and a day ago and each of them contains the same topic, Dumbledore sighed and tap his fingers fast and hard on the old wood table, each soft thumb sending a jolt of pain on his fingertips remanded him that he is unfortunately not in a dream land.
At first Dumbledore decided to not open the letters in any situation because he knew better then anyone about Tom. Days chased days and the letters keep coming anyways and forget stopping they doubled, now two times a day a beautiful well groomed owl with black feathers would tap his window with its beak. The owl looked tired of this situation as much as Dumbledore, so he made a final decision and gather everyone who can help.
That included; Molly and Arthur Weasley, Remus and Tonks, Alastor Moody, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall. Of course he can gather more people, he considers Hagrid, Hermonie Granger and Ron Weasley too but If it was about Harry then they had to keep it between a small group before deciding anything.
To his surprise next to Molly and Arthur there was also Bill and Fleur too. Bringing Bill is not much big of a deal but Bill bringing his lover beside him is a huge mistake right now, everyone know how much Molly and Fleur cant deal with each others and they already had a stressful situation right now, no one can deal with more drama.
“Welcome…” Dumbledore swallow, the silence stretched painfully in his office.
“Dumbledore, why did you gather us together” Molly asked what everyone was wondering about.
“There is a problem” he search the room for his dear potion professor but there was no sign for him.
“For the next a day and week I been getting many letters from…” he stop and let everyone understand who was sending this letters,
“What’s it about Dumbledore” Remus clenching his fist, hands shaking. “I hope it doesn’t include my nephew in any way”
“I didn’t open them, we will read them together to discuss” not a single soul inside there was calm right now and no one hide the fact they were uncomfortable.
“ ‘ow many are zere…” Dumbledore glance at Fleur, a worried spark on his eyes like every other person in here.
“For five days he sent one each day and after that two times a day that’s make eleven…” he sighed pulling out eleven envelopes from the drawer.
“Twelve…Albus” Minerva open the window letting a frustrated dark owl inside, the owl drop a envelope on Dumbledore’s desk like it has been doing for the next week. Dumbledore let the bird eat a small owl treat from his hand.
“Well, shall we star” Dumbledore reach for the first letter and now even the owl focused on the old man. At first Dumbledore cast a inspection charm to letter and he was surprised like everyone else when the letter come safe, so he took a breath swallow and began reading.
Albus Perceval Wulfric Brian
For years, this war has thrived on terror and sorrow and misplaced
devotion. The stones of Hogwarts have soaked with blood, the Ministry quakes behind
shouted lies and families on both sides bury their dead while mourning false hope of victory
The last thing I want is this wizarding world where I called my home fifty years ago to burn down on its own flames which we lit up, for this reason I will bring a peacetreat for you and your believers and also me and my believers.
This peace is made so both side is equally rewarded. But in any situation I won’t give up on one thing and that is
your Golden Boy the savior of your world, Harry James Potter. I want him by my side as my spouse.
I hope you make your decision soon, I want Harry writing me as soon as possibly for wedding planing.
Lord Voldemort.
This cant be true, all had to be a cruel joke coming from God. Oh Merlin please stop this mad nonsense…
“Sir-“ Remus snatched the letter from his grip, reading again,again,again and again…no they were reading correctly,Dumbledore wasn’t imagining this right? Maybe If they read the rest letters…He reach for the next one and next one and so on but every letter was the same only becoming more disturbing with every other letter.
“Is your Savior of light playing hard to get?”
“Don’t worry just say what he likes so I can send to him”
“Did he decided his wedding place?”
“If he is worrying about not getting spoiled enough not worry about it”
“I would need his waist,chest and arse measurements so I can customize his wedding outfit”
He couldn’t continue what he was reading and it was only the fifth letter…Remus is on the desk Tonks trying to calm him and herself, her hairs bright red than ever. Molly and Fleur having a heated argument not even Bill or Arthur gave up on their attempts to calm their womens. Minerva just stare down her eyes looking further away hands clasped tight, Alastor pacing in the room mumbling about something everyone had their own mental reaction to this news but everyone knew one thing and that was
Voldemort wants to take Harry as his wife…