Harry,
I know there's a reason you've left, and that because you're on the run, you will probably never recieve this, but I need to feel that someone outside these walls knows how I feel.
Hogwarts is not the same. The hallways are dead, everyone avoids eye contact, and I can't even describe how sick it is to see eleven year olds so afraid of the world. They haven't even hit puberty, yet they have seen more horrors than most 80 year olds. It is evil at it's worst, taking and corrupting the innocence of children.
I am struggling to find the reasons to stay here, but I know I must. I need to be here as badly as you need to be out there. Hogwarts needs fighters, and while I'm no hero, if I need to be, I will step up to the plate for Hogwarts. I will stand for what I believe in, just like my parents.
Don't forget what you're fighting for, and that we're all together in this war, it's not just you fighting.
From,
Neville
