It should have been me.
That's all I can say. It should have been me. I was selfish. Pompous. Self-absorbed, family-abandoning. A git - the world's largest. And you were the one taken. That doesn't see, fair, but apparently life isn't.
Because after two years of ignoring the slight of even a single thread of our signature ginger hair, all of you just accepted me. And people say it's because that's what families do: accept and forgive. I didn't though. I didn't return when it was revealed that you were all right. I didn't forgive you, because there was nothing to forgive you for. And that Christmas, when me and Rufus visited in attempt to recruit Harry... I could have said something then. I could have made amends, yet I didn't.
So, I guess our last Christmas all together was... Well, yours and George's second year at Hogwarts.
Long time, eh? I don't know about this "writing a letter will help" stuff. I udulaly love writing, but when it's something like this...
Well, it's not exactly easy, to say the least.
-Missing you always,
Percy
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