Harry's P.O.V.
I went home, knowing that my baby would still be out since it normally does take her quite a while to go grocery shopping.
After typing in the code at the gate, I parked my car and went inside. I decided to keep everything in its original packaging. Now, time for the letter.
My dearest Luna,
Ah, how long I've waited to tell you the things you are about to find out. But first, a bit of reminiscing. Do you remember how we first met? Your mother had invited me over for dinner at your apartment, right after I had employed her. You were but fourteen then, still an innocent, pure flower. Oh, I do remember, though, that you had a friend over. Madison, was it? You two were talking, after dinner, in your room. She was noticeably less innocent than you, my love. She was talking to you about sex, about why people had sex.
Darling, she couldn't have been more wrong in her morals, in my opinion. I believe people should not have sex to fulfill their pleasures, but to make love.
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Fire ||h.s|| (discontinued)
FanfictionFire can destroy everything you love, or hold dear, or anything important to you. But the one thing fire couldn't destroy was the one thing he wanted most.