A/N: This story is Dedicated to Ayac85 who convinced me to post this story. I wrote at McDonalds while waiting for my fiancee to get off work every night. Aya just finally convinced me to post it.

That said, I want to let everyone know that this is not a conventional story. However, it does go with another story that I will try to post after I am done with this one. This is more of a companion piece to the other one. Also, this is my first fanfiction I have written and I currently do not have a beta. Please leave me reviews telling me what you think. If you want to flame me please send me a private message. Also, I want to let you all know that I have different font for the letters. If you wish to see the original piece please message me. I am more than willing to send it. I typed it up in open office. Thank you and enjoy the story.

Lee

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. That being said does anyone know where I can buy the rights? I want to be a millionaire too...

Letters To H. Lost letters Form the Dark War

Year One

Dear H.,

I don't think we have properly met you yet. But I have seen you around. Especially in potions today. I don't think I would have answered correctly if I had been asked. But you, now you have a mind. To bad you are a mudblood. I probably would like you if you weren't a muggle- born. I honestly don't know why I am writing this letter but here I am . I actually meant to write my mother but I find myself writing to you instead. My father wants me to be the best academically, so apparently you are my competition. We will see.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

I was surprised to see you today. You really are smart but you can't fly with beans. I mean you can't even get the broom up to you. But I am glad to see you tell Potter no. Everyone pampers the guy to no end. Seriously. All because he stopped the Dark Lord from killing him as a baby. You are smarter than you think you are. Maybe I will try talking to you tomorrow. I tried to tonight but you were next to Potter. I think I will try to tomorrow. Anyways, good night.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

WOW, I don't get why I can't bring myself to talk to you. Maybe I will tonight. It is Halloween after all I heard that you have been doing well on your classes. I don't know why you were put into the Gryffindor house. I think you should have been put into Ravenclaw house. Than it might not have been so bad. I think that that my problem is that you are in Gryffindor. Oh well! I don't know why I keep writing to you. I can't explain it, but I haven't told anyone though.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

I didn't see you tonight at dinner. I was hoping to talk to you but I didn't see you. I hope you are okay. God I don't know why I seem to care. Your nothing but a filthy mudblood, but I do seem to care. To bad you don't care about me. Oh well! Night.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

How could you do that to me? Becoming friends with Potter! And lets not mention Weasel. Why? I just don't get it, I really don't. What does he have that I don't? What? Please tell me what...WHY DO I EVEN CARE!

D.

Dear H.,

I saw you at the quidditch game. You went running past with your hair flying behind you. It gave me an odd feeling, not sure what but it did something. Too bad Slytherin lost today, but I can't seem to bring myself to care. But I called out your name, but you just ignored me yet again. I don't know why I really care. Anyways, it is late. I should be going to bed. Night H.G.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

Happy Christmas. I noticed that you went home. I saw you on the train. I hope you have a good time. I wonder what you are up to? I talked to my parents about you. I got told that I should be ashamed for letting a filthy mudblood beat me in grades and for "obviously" getting under my skin, whatever that means. Anyways, I have had to hide my letters to you from them. I don't get it. I was\wanted to get you something for Christmas which really doesn't make sense at all. Given what you are. Anyways, just wanted to say Happy Christmas and Happy New Year.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

I didn't mean to get in a fight with Weasel. I was actually trying to goad you into talking to me. Cause even of you yell at me, at least you would acknowledge me. God! It is driving me out of my mind. You don't say anything to me. But for some reason I had to sit by you. You smell nice, for a mudblood that is. But even after all I said you still said Nothing! Blimey, do you even care? Whatever. Why do I car...?

Night,

D.

Dear H.,

I got detention today. I honestly hope that I get to do something with you. I don't know why Potter had a dragon, but seriously, I wonder if you lot got caught. And if so if you will be there. Oh well. Off to bed for now. I will talk to you later.

Night,

D.

Dear H.,

I can't believe my luck. I finally get a chance to be alone with you, and the giant oaf puts me with Longbottom. Then when I get rid of him, he puts me with Potter. Geez, what a joke. Well good night.

Sincerely,

D.

Dear H.,

So you managed to do it, huh? You guys got the house cup. Oh well, at least I get to come back. I still can't believe that you beat my test scores. Geez girl, how did you do it? I guess I will have to try harder next year. I hope you come back, maybe I will actually be able to talk to you. Who knows... What are you going to do over the summer? Wait, let me guess... Study right? Yeah you probably will once you get all your new books. I still can't believe you beat my marks. Seriously, beaten by a mudblood girl. Great... Well at least I got to see you on the train ride home. Have a nice summer.

Night,

D.