(Hey. I don't know if you've read any of me and CG and Lily's collabs before but we've got a few out there and when me and CG saw The "Yours Sincerely" competition, we doubled up. So here it is. I'm writing for Ginny and CG's writing for Luna.
Disclaimer- We in no way own Harry Potter.)
Dear Luna,
Hey, it's me, Ginny. I'm not sure if you'll ever read this but Mum said that if I want to talk to you, I should give this note to Bill next time he visits and he'll pass it on to you. So if this is you reading it, hey! Good to talk to you! If it's Bill, 'Mind your own business! I'm not yet of age but that doesn't mean I won't use my wand!'
So, Luna... I have to admit to you, I'm scared. We've just heard from Bill about what happened at the Malfoy's and I feel so bad for you but relieved that you and Harry are alright. Oh, and Ron and Hermione, of course... Great Aunt Muriel's is fine but stuffy and I half wish I were at Hogwarts, as dangerous as it is. I haven't been able to contact Neville or anyone else still there but I wish I could. The coins that Hermione gave us for DA aren't working any more. I wonder why not.
Mum's terrified but she won't admit it and Dad tries to stay cheery but he's just as worried. Fred and George insist on going to their shop every day and everyone's worried that they won't come back. And Dad's at work half the time so with Ron gone it's just me and Mum and she's killing me here.I miss you, Luna, I really do...
If I have to listen to another of Muriel's stories, I think I'll have to kill myself and I'm constantly worried about the Death Eaters finding us. I know it's a risk to send this in case it gets intercepted and could put the whole family and you in danger but I can't help it. I need to talk to you now that I know you're all right.
Just, what have you been up to? Mum had bought my textbooks early this year unless... you know, the Death Eaters came and I've been trying to teach myself but it's not the same as Hogwarts. And I'm worried about Harry, Luna, I really am. I mean, Muriel still gets the Prophet but it's not the same as being on the inside. And I'm listening to my radio, of course, but the news gets worse everyday and sometimes I just have to lock myself up in the bathroom and cry and try to keep my sanity. Remember how he kissed me on my birthday...
But you don't want to know about that
As worried as ever.
Your friend,
Ginny Weasley
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