dear boy with the green eyes ⁂ golden trio era (UNDER EDITING/REWRITING)

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Dear boy who has a name,

We've just met again and I've finally learned your name, Harry Potter. Little did I know that the boy I ran into was the boy who lived. Not that, that matters if you are or aren't. Thank you for letting me sit in your compartment when there was no available ones left. And I truly am sorry for my horrid cousin Gael. She can be such a snake sometimes. I admire you for sticking up for me, no one but my older brother Cetus has done so. But he's off at Beauxbatons. It really meant a lot that you did that. Earlier we discussed houses, hopefully we get sorted into the same one.

Yours truly,

The girl who is thankful