I've realised that there aren't so many new fic's up, so I decided to write one; weather it is good or not ill let you decide. I don't own anything!

The Letter

Dearest Harry,

I this letter I hope to portray to you how I feel – something I could never do in words. I know we can never be together, and it kills me, and I accept it. Therefore I wish nothing to come as a result of this letter that is not of its own originality.

I want you to be informed that you have saved me in every way possible; without you I would be a hopeless, heartless and a soulless ghost. I would blissfully return the favourite save you from any danger, I would fight for you, lie for you, I would give everything up for you: my job, my possessions, my home, my everything.

You are my dearest friend, my leader, my mentor. You have taught me to love, to hold on to my emotions – something almost inevitably lost in this deadly game that we play.

I expect you not to return the feelings that I am giving you, if this is the case, I am sorry for this letter and please forget about it. If you are reading this letter, I expect that I am dead or have gone away for a long time. I sincerely hope it is the former for I do not wish to consciously be parted from you, my lonely angel.

And so I leave you. I leave you all of my emotions, all of my love, and all of my heart,

Ruth x

Tears ran down a guarded face, as he folded up the letter and placed it in his breast pocket, next to his heart.

I apologise deeply for the sentimental drabble of the above. However if you did enjoy it please leave me a review. please !