June 3rd, 1998
Dear Draco Malfoy,
I realized I never thanked you for carrying my unconscious body back to the hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey said that if any more time was wasted, it would have been bad.
I've heard if your family's release. My parents however were not so lucky. Their ideals of blood supremacy (that I do not share) were going to put them somewhere bad.
But I digress. I hope the best for both us. I wish you well.
Sincerely,
Astoria Greengrass
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Love, Astoria
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