Dear Voldy,

Dear Voldy,

Let's discuss our feelings, shall we? Let's see. I feel angry because you killed my parents, lonely because you killed my parents, and sad because you killed my parents. Seems to be a pattern here, now doesn't it?

Harry Potter

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Dear Potter,

Oh, yes. Sorry about that. I was feeling particularly angsty that night. I don't know why. But please, it would really make everyone's life a lot easier if you just let me kill you?

Lord Voldemort

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Dear Voldy,

No, thanks. I don't really feel like dying today. It's a sunny day, and I want to play in the pool. But anyways, back to feelings. I really think you have problems. Really. Like that whole Death Eater/ Dark Mark thing? A little freaky. And a little scary. Are you afraid of the dark?

Harry Potter

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Dear Potter,

Fine. How about tomorrow?

Lord Voldemort

P.S. No, of course I am not afraid of the dark! … Are you?

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Dear Voldy,

A bit, just maybe. And tomorrow's not looking good, or the day after, or the day after. I can arrange a day next month. Although, you have to admit, if we plan the day for me to die, that would probably be stupid for you. I'll just trick you and then I won't die.

Harry Potter

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Dear Potter,

Well, that would be just mean. Look, what if I give you candy first?

Lord Voldemort

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Dear Voldy,

CANDY CANDY CANDY ME WANT CANDY!

Harry Potter

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Dear Potter,

Yes. I realize you want candy. And I have candy, rooms and rooms full of it. But remember the deal?!

Lord Voldemort

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Dear Voldy,

The deal… oh, yes. The deal. No thanks, then. I'm rich. I'll buy my own candy.

Harry Potter

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Dear Potter,

Blast it. I'll convince you tomorrow.

Lord Voldemort

A/N: So what is it? Random? Funny? Crazy? I don't know. Review please! It is random and crazy and hopefully somewhat funny. Revieeewww!