A bird to cause Drama? Who would have thought?

Sally walked up to the Owlery, trudging up the steps slowly. She was wearing a long flowing skirt and a skin tight shirt, with her hair pulled back in a pony tail. She sighed as she reached the topic. She was waiting for news from her father, and it seems to have come. She saw a little white owl laying on the floor resting with a note tied to its ancle. She slowly reached down and picked up the owl, taking the note of its leg and reading it.
"Dear Daughter,
This owl is for you, His name is Fern.
I have news from the Dark Lord, He is willing to take you as one of us once you turn 18, but your little boy friend can not. You must break up with him the Dark Lord says. He cant be one of us, he is enemy and will cause us great danger later one in our huntings. Im sorry, I know you love him Daughter but what the Dark Lord says goes.
Love your Father."
Sally fell to her knees at what her father and wrote and sent her. She began crying into her hands.

Prison had this letter ready to be sent but he had to go up to the owlery to find shadow, his owl. He loved owls alot and his owl was one of the best owls you could have. This day he was wearing a green shirt, his usual grey jacket, and his favorite pair of jeans.

when he got to the owlery, He notices that his sally was up there but she was crying. He stuffed his letter into his pocket and went over to her. "Sally, Honey are you alright?" He asked her worrily.

Sally picked up her new little owl Fern still crying. "Father sent me an owl." she said laughing hystracal crying all the while. "And he sent me this letter." she said picking the letter up and shoving it in to Prisons hand and then started crying more so as she waited for him to read it.

Prison scanned over the note. Was this for real? Could his eyes be Tricking him? He kept reading the letter over and over again. "Is your dad serrious? Why would the dark lord not let someone become one of them?" Prison asked sally as he pulled her into a hug. He really couldnt believe that this was happening. "This doesnt make since. the dark lord would always want someone to be with him.. why not me?" He asked aloud.

Sally sat crying trying to ponder the situtation, at the moment she really wanted to just run away or die in a ditch. She felt her whole world fall apart in a split second. "I dont know Love." she said crying harder, she had to follow the Dark Lords wishes even though it would ruin her life all the while. "What am I too do?, I have to follow his wishes and I really dont want too" she said crying more

I cant believe it." Prison said as he fell to his knees and began to punch the floor. He wanted to just run away but he knew that he couldnt do that. "what are we going to do? We cant survive this that long! he will end up getting you and i will end up alone!! this isnt fair whats so wrong with me that i cant even have my fiance with me my whole life!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

Sally looked at him with horror, she hadnt seen him this mad before. She back away a bit and stood up and walked over to the only window in the Owlery and looked out it tears streaming down her face. She looked back at Prison sadly "i dont know." she said coming up with no possible way on how to fix it or why the Dark Lord didnt want Prison to be a Death Eater

Prison didnt know what to do. He had no way that he knew of to make Sally's father think different. "If you decided not to be a death Eater... This wouldnt be a problem." Prison whispered hoping she wouldnt hear him. He knew that she would never give up on being a Death Eater since she had to get back at the person who killed her mother and he respected that but, He just had nothing to do.

(posting as Sally)
Sally heard what he said and whipped around her red eyes blazing, she couldnt believe what she had just heard. "WHAT?!" she said staring at him shocked. She didnt even think that Prison would even consider that possiblity. She crossed her arms waiting for him to explain.

"I said that this wouldnt affect us if u didnt want to be a Death eater but i really dont mind it one bit. You go on and be a death eater it really isnt my choice. You can do that if you want. Just that i cant be there to help you through the hard times if thats what you choose. If you choose death eaters over me then.. well.. i guess i will live with it and move on with my boring life." Prison said as he looked around boredly.