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Post by ptadmin on Mar 25, 2010 21:45:59 GMT -5
 Dear Muggle,
Despite the effect this letter may have on myself and my family, I fear there is no other way to combat what is happening. Though you have no magic and little defense against the ever growing darkness, you must know what dangers exist in this world. The magic world. Your world. Our world. Listen carefully.
There is a man - if you can call him that - who would seek to destroy all that is good in the world. He hates weakness; he hates love; and most importanly, he hates you. He despises muggles and the magic folk that consort with them - blood traitors, he calls them. If it were up to him, they would all be enslaved or killed. And unfortunately, it soon will be. Because recently he has taken up the position of Minister of Magic of Britain and he aims to spread his blackened wings over all of Europe. And then over all the world. His name is Lord Voldemort - or Minister Voldemort.
Lord Voldemort has managed to bully, torture, and coerce his way into a vast army made up of wizards, witches, and various unsavoury creatures such as giants, werewolves, and vampires. This force of evil has been used to subdue the bulk of wizarding Britain and secure a seat of power for its commander. With the fear of this man spreading like poisoned wildfire, the wizarding world at large can only hope to hold off the oncoming war for so long before it spills into muggle territory and the non-magic folk - you included - are pulled into its tidal wave of death and suppression.
The only weakness that the Dark Lord may have is his son, Harry, who actually isn't his son at all. Few people are aware of his actual origins and Voldemort intends to keep it that way. If anyone were to find out that he wasn't his true son, that he was really the son of James and Lily Potter, they might start asking questions. Questions that would surely lead them to a certain prophecy. One that foretold his destruction.
As it stands, there is little hope in sight for the world. Muggles are beginning to disappear, taken to become slaves for pure-bloods. Even blood-traitors are slowly being integrated into the slave trade for their brave attempts at saving lives. So, Muggle, what will you do? Will you hide behind your mother's skirt and leave the fighting to better men? Or will you join the fray, get your hands dirty, and shape the course of history? I've done my part. Now it's time you do yours.
Sincerely,
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