"I just didn’t get caught or I had really good reasons to break the rules," I decide to twist the truth, just to be extra safe and not make them question everything. "He and I kept in contact, with writing letters and I kept it up for a long time to make them not suspect me of joining the Dark Lord. Eventually we stopped, I didn’t want the letters to be found. A few weeks ago he sent me one, asking to meet me," I look around, and most of them are literally sitting on the edge of their seats, except Draco, who is leaning back and staring at his glass. "I saw it as an opportunity, maybe I could find information and great an advantage to the Dark Lord."