July 18th 2000
Dear Mr. Healer,
Your childhood word choices made me avoid you, I'll admit. Although I grew up on those terms, the words make my entire body tense. What if the tables had turned are we were called dirty slurs by Muggleborns? I feel as if our ancestors would not appreciate that. Honestly, it's like they have no soul.
I am glad you are enjoying healing! I start my first lesson in Astronomy tomorrow, and I could not be more excited. My fiends are getting quite tired of hearing my rambling, so you have been stuck with the unfortunate event.
And I would love to show you the Draco consolation! I know which one it is, seeing as I have memorized many. We should meet up sometime and discuss the various topics.
Sincerely,
Astoria Greengrass
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Love, Astoria
Fanfiction"Dearest Draco, The way the words from into strange yet lively sentences continues to infatuate me. You no longer speak of dirty slurs, you now speak of a love, and are now a man of change." ••• In the aftermath of the war, Draco Malfoy stumbled acr...
