Dear Boy,
I don't know why I continue this. Though surely whatever remnant of a friendship we had is surely gone. And as Gael said, I'm alone. Happy Christmas Harry Potter.
Apollo returned with a package. I'm assuming a gift considering the occasion. It was a mother-of-pearl necklace. There was no address only initials on a slip of parchment paper. R.J.L.
I don't know who this could be. I've sent a letter to Cetus but it's very doubtful he'd have any clue. There are so many thoughts in my head, that I want to apologize. I want to speak to you, and I hate writing this but I'm so scared Harry. Scared is such an ugly word, an ugly feeling. What a somber mood for such a beautiful day.
Sincerely,
The Clueless Girl
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dear boy with the green eyes ⁂ golden trio era (UNDER EDITING/REWRITING)
FanfictionHogwarts Year 1-7| 1991 Golden Trio Era "Hey wait, you're the girl I bumped into in Diagon Alley." "I do believe Introductions are in order. I'm Arabella Silvercrest." "Harry Potter." They met by chance, and that one chance led to a lifetime full of...
