Dear Neville,
How are you? How's Hannah? I hope you're both doing fine.
I heard about your wedding. I'm really sorry I wasn't able to attend, but I've been so engaged in my work. At that time, I was in Africa, doing some extra research on the Hungarian Horntail. Such a fascinating creature, it is. Anyway, Hermione said it was enchanting—your wedding, that is. I'm really happy for you two and I hope you'll both be safe from the Nargle outbreak in your area.
Me? Oh, I'm fine, besides the nightmares. Up to today, I still get nightmares of father dying and screaming my name. I still can't get over the fact that I could have just pulled him away from death—from suffering so much. If I had, he wouldn't be a corpse right now. I'm fine, though, other than the chilly feeling of guilt. Don't worry. I have mastered the art of self-control years ago. Much harder than it looks, really.
Being the editor of The Quibbler is really strenuous. Looking for writers, photographers, fixing both minor and major problems between the staff, researching, traveling to various parts of the world either to look for a certain kind of creature or wizard or to confirm if some rumors are accurate—To keep it short, I have a lot to do, but I do enjoy it thoroughly. I am very happy with my work and every time that there is a positive review of my newspaper, I really am delighted.
What about you? Are you happy with your job? Is being an Auror fun? Having talked to dozens of Aurors for interviews before, I can confidently assume that it is not particularly fun. You just go around Stunning evil wizards, which are so small in number that you can eat pudding at home for three hundred days in a year with no worry that they will strike. And I hear you don't even get good pay.
Anyway, I really miss you. All of you. I've been out of the country for such a long stretch of time that I almost forgot what it feels like being surrounded by a group of friends. I am planning to visit the Burrow next week. Will you come? Well, you should, since I have to warn you of some invisible creatures that are very dangerous—It will be fun.
Take Care,
Luna.
A/n: I was so sad when I found out that they didn't end up together. They would have made such a cute couple. Ah well.