I am so sorry everyone! It's been a bit hectic, and I completely forgot to update! It's a bit of a longer one, please enjoy! Let me know what you think! Tell your friends to read! I enjoy new readers!

Dear Rup,
he's back. Father's just confirmed it. He went to the "welcome home" party. Cedric, poor Cedric. I mean it's not like we were mates or anything, but that easily could've been me, or Hermione. It was all by chance. I don't know what we're supposed to do. How can he be back? Death is the one big threshold you can't get back from, and now he's done it. This is horrible. The worst part is that father is no longer in his favors now, due to his lack of looking for him and helping him get back. We're done for, Hermione's done for. For the first time in my life, I honestly wish that Potter did something right. He's got to get rid of You-Know-Who. I'm so scared, we will have to pay for this. We are such cowards! Well, my father is....I feel as though my mother could be strong if my father or I were in danger. This is besides the point. We only have a few weeks until summer vacation, then I'll be home, away from Hermione, where I can't protect her and You-Know-Who can do whatever he wants. He might even be at the Manor as we speak. He's been known to stay there from time to time. From what father's said, it's only going to get worse, he will find all the muggle borns and kill them all. I want out, but my father said if we follow his instructions we may be on his good side, and we might be safe, but at what cost? I spoke with Hermione about this earlier. The conversation went a little like this.
H: You've been looking so glum since Cedric died. I know he's back, and it's going to be dangerous for your family, but you'll be safe. You're pure blood.
Me: I know my love, but that's what worries me. How will I keep you safe?
H: I am not a child!
She was so cute when she said that, all indignant. I suppose she can take care of herself, she is the brightest witch of our year, probably just as good as some of the teachers, although, don't let McGonagal hear me say that, she's bloody scary. I know that this summer he'll have to stay low for a while, it's more fun being evil when no one knows that you're being it. Anyway, back to our conversation.
Me: I know this, but that doesn't mean I can't be worried. You may be the brightest witch of our age, but he's the darkest wizard of our age...well, of all time really. (Of course I ended up chuckling, partially because of my joke, but mostly because of her adorable blushing)
Of course that just ended in us snogging for a bit, but eventually we went back to our conversation. Basically, she just wants me to do what ever the Dark Lord wants, and then sneak the information to the rest back. Honestly, she wants me to commit suicide. Sometimes I hate being a Malfoy. Any takers to switch places?
-Traitor Boy