Monday, April 25, 2005

The Key Club

Dearest Mark,
I shall waste no time in telling you that I am greatly angry. Students at the school have begun a club, it tis called the Key club and it rivals my future death eater group. He already has 10 members (Including, himself, Angelique, Leah, Rebecca, Kmoto, Juliana, Purity, Autumn, Fire, and Pat); or so I have heard and I have only gathered one other person to become a death eater, and that person is obviously not worthy of the title. Anyway... I am fearful of what is going to happen now, they shall not continue to defy my master... and I have an idea that may stop them. My great great... grandmother was in love with Nathanial Dorgotten, and it tis my luck that he is the leader of the Key club. I think I have a plan to get rid of the key club by getting rid of him, I will not say much here because I do not want anyone to find out of my plan, but here is a promise that I shall make, and sign it in blood. Any member of the Key club will pay.
Love your baby sister Jessie.

(Signed in blood)
Jessica Williams.

Monday, April 18, 2005

Insulted...

Dearest Mark,
You shall not believe this! As I did not believe it until I had seen it with my own eyes, I went to look at that letter... and I know I should not have butted into the Dark Lords buisness, but I couldn't help it. Anyway, when I got there the Dark Lord and Froyodor were talking... Froyodor was stuttering, and then the Dark Lord took his soul... and posessed him, I was so scared! I wanted to run, but my curiosity overcame me and I walked into the room. We spoke briefly, and I was terribly scared, after that display... who wouldn't be? And then Voldemort looked at me as he left, and he said the most insulting thing I have heard in the past years. He told me that I should not fear him, because he couldn't have servants that feared him, and that if I did not stop I should just as well join the other side. NEVER. I refuse, I shall never go to that side and abandon him. Mark, if you were here you would be able to help me now, I just don't know what to do. Prior to now Corvis nearly caught me and Voldmort again, I can't risk getting caught to much more then this. Brother... please tell me what to do? Well, I must go. I love you brother, please be well.
Your baby sister, Jessie.

Saturday, April 16, 2005

A letter, so confusing...

Dearest Brother Mark,
I can not believe how I seem to be thrown into this mess so quickly. I used to believe that after my education I would come before the dark lord and ask to be let into his service. And I used to wonder if he would except me, and if I would be good enough. I know that I am not technically a death eater, but I have already had a number of encounters with him. Some that were more odd, and some that at the very least made some sence. I have reason to think that the dark lord is working with Froyodor, he sent him a letter, and then left with him calling him his uncle. Last time he pretended that he was of relation to me, and he knew that I would play along. But Froyodor did not really play along, I am wondering if he is a disloyal servant, if he is I will ring his neck personally for defiling the dark lord. There are other posibilities however... I think I shall try to get a look at that letter if I can...
Your baby sister, Jessie.

Monday, April 11, 2005

A simple neclace

Dear Brother,
I miss you so much. You would never believe it if I told you what has happened. And truely I must say it is alot. I came to hogwarts and I have been here for only a short while since I transfered in. It was getting lonely all by myself at home, and even though I could sence your presence the house was cold without you, and I couldn't stand being without contact. Over the last 7 months Craven has only wrote me once, and that was to tell me that I have been assigned a suitor. He attends this school and his name is Jake, he is the first person that I have been able to care for since you died. Well, that is over with and done. I have truely been trying to move on brother, it is just so hard, and I miss you daily. The people here are no help, I know one partially. His name is Nathanial Dorgotten and way back he dated Elisa Williams a relation of mine from 4000 years ago, I turned him into a cat... I wish you could have been there. It was very funny. I took his Stalwarts charm, well thats what he thinks it is. But I know better, it was not a real Stalwarts charm, and it belonged to my great great great... grandmother years and years ago. Nathanial doesn't realise what its true powers are, it has the energy of my family in it brother, you and I used to have such big plans for it. Don't you remember? When I was 8 years old and still in school being picked on by all of those people you used to tell me; jokingly of course that we would use it to get rid of them all. I can only wonder what it can do now with your essance. Brother, I miss you so much. Now I am so confused, I have already met the Dark Lord and I feel so ready to join with him when the time comes. I have dueled with two of the teachers here and not come off baddly. I have dueled with at least 3 students and I have not lost a battle, I am happy to tell you that. I remember when you used to beet me all the time, and sometimes you could let me win. You always went easy on me though, and parhaps some day I will have the honor of saying I am as good as you. I walked into the librery to study the charm, in a room called the room of requirnments. Alot of students were in there and I sat down quietly to study it. A girl came up to me and told me to leave and go away, and I had never even seen the girl before. I told her that I was not bothering anyone and that I just wanted to study. She told me to leave, the result was a duel between another girl and myself. A professor Corvis found out about it; well the fact I used and unforgivable curse and gave me detentions. The second time he found me dueling he took my wand, although I have just resciently been to see him and that has changed everything. Brother, I do not know what to do... I hugged the man, and aside from Jake I have not hugged anyone since I let go of your dead body over five years ago. Brother... please help me to know what to do. Father may be alive but he is of no assistance and I can not seek council from the Dark Lord. When you were alive you would tell me what to do, I trusted you. Please be here for me now... please... brother I love you.
---Your baby sister Jessie.

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

A poem about me

Pain of the generation

Growing up as a young girl
In a society where I didn’t belong
Not knowing what to do
Or what was right or wrong

I was so uncertain
And I had no one to share
A place where no one loved me
A place where no one cared

I was picked on day by day
And had no family to be around
And the only ones I loved
Were dead and buried in the ground

So I had to learn
How to make it on my own
With my father always gone
Always having to be alone

And that was when I decided
That I would make him proud
That I would be a follower
And stand out from the crowed

So that is where I am today
That’s how I made it here
I stopped being that little girl
And stopped bothering to shed a tear

So here I am now
The girl who doesn’t care
The girl who people hate
But still I do not despair

Call me what you wish
I have dreams all my own
I have a job to fulfill
And I will accomplish it alone