Death Before Dishonor
Prologue
August 22nd
Dear Sirius,
I didn't want to tell you this,
because I was afraid that you'd come here and get caught by the Ministry of
Magic or by the Muggle police, but I think I have to.
It all started about a month ago
when Aunt Petunia met some man at the library. I don't know why she was there, really, but she made friends with the
guy. She introduced him to Uncle
Vernon, and they've all gotten along fabulously. I guess it took a few weeks before she mentioned me by
accident. And then, Aunt Petunia said
to Dudley (when she told him, and I overheard), a wonderful thing happened.
The man says he knows me,
Sirius. He says he's some friend of my
parents' from school, and offered to take me in when Uncle Vernon, Aunt
Petunia, and Dudley go on vacation in a few weeks. Of course I'm not invited, but who wants to visit some ruddy
theme park anyway? But I'm getting off
topic. He said that he'd take care of
me for the week and a half they will be gone. It wouldn't be a problem, and he'd love to take me in; he said that it
would be great to see James' son again since they were such wonderful friends
at school.
Now, I don't know how many
"wonderful" friends you guys had at school, but unless this is you or Professor
Lupin, there is something wrong. I can
always hope that it is, but I have a feeling you'd have told me about
that! And I don't think it's anyone
from Hogwarts, because Professor Dumbledore would have let me know, too. And even then, the only other person I can
think of from your year is Snape, and he certainly wouldn't call himself my
dad's friend! I think he'd rather call
himself my father's mortal enemy. Besides, Aunt Petunia would hate him. She'd say he's greasy and needs to take a shower, which is
undoubtedly right.
I think it's Wormtail.
I don't know who else it could be, Sirius, and I'm scared. I don't know what to do. They told me that I'll be staying with a "friend," and I heard Uncle Vernon say under his breath that he hopes the guy will keep me. I asked if I couldn't go to Ron's house instead, but they said no. That would be ungrateful, and I can't turn down this kind offer.
So now I have to go to his house
tomorrow. They just told me this
morning; this was the first chance I got to write. I don't know what to do, Sirius. If I run, Voldemort will certainly find me, but what if it is
Wormtail? What do I do? I hope you get this fast.
Harry.
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Author's Note: This being my very first HP fic, I
would appreciate all the feedback I can get. I've been writing for years now, and am working on my own novel,
entitled Night Rider, so I've been around the block…just happened to get
bit by the Harry Potter bug only recently. Thanks for reading, and please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own them…I just like to play. I promise, though, that I'll put the toys back in the box when I'm done playing. Really, I will.