Dear Delilah,
It's been a month since my last letter, school's started up again. You won't believe it, I'm captain of the quidditch team!!! It feels so surreal, I wish would could have celibrated together. I told the boy's about you, Sirius want's to know if your single. Cheeky git. They really wish to meet you, they think i'm lying about you but we both damn well know i'm not. My mother told me your now in France, so atleast your closer to England... maybe winter break we could meet up? I hope your doing good D.
Love,
James.
YOU ARE READING
𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐇, a james potter fic
أدب الهواة❝ [hey there delilah] . ❞ In which, childhood best friends reconnected after years of being half way across the world from eachother. ❝ [what's it like in new york city] ? ❞
