A/N: I don't own Harry Potter. This was written for wujy's challenge, "The New and Improved BIGGEST Challenge EVER! – Always open/No deadlines". Thanks to iggsplosives for helping me with this idea.
My Dear Luna,
How are you, my love? It's been so dull in Romania without you here to lighten things up. I'm so sorry that I had to take off with such little warning after your graduation from Hogwarts, but the team over here found something that I think could be really important. There've been a few sightings of a dragon none of us has ever seen before, and then later we found a few tracks that don't match any of the catalogued species that we have. Hopefully we have a new species of dragon on our hands, but I'm not getting my hopes up quite yet. From what we know of it, the only sightings have been at night, when the moon is out. Witnesses have said that it's silver, with blue horns and plates running down its back. We've gotten an artist out here to sketch out what the witnesses saw those nights, and it doesn't look like anything we've ever seen before. I really hope that it's a kind of dragon that we haven't discovered yet, but I'm not going to say that anything's definite until we have a bit of solid evidence.
Anyways, how's life back home in Britain? I hope that you're getting along all right after your graduation from Hogwarts. I know that you need to live with your father for now until you get enough money to live on your own, but I'm sure that he's grateful he gets a bit more time with you before you go out and see the world. Speaking of which, how is your father? I know that right before the War, business for The Quibbler slowed down a lot. Did it get any better lately, with the fall of You-Know-Who? I really hope so, because I know how important that magazine business it to your father. It'd be such a shame to see a production like that be ruined because of an irrational fear that people have. Tell your father that I wish him the best, and if he ever needs help (financially, physically, or emotionally) from my family back at the Burrow, tell him that he should feel free to ask any one of us.
Sometimes, I feel like a candle in the wind. Always wavering under the power of a torrential breeze. Occasionally, it feels like my fire is going to flicker out, never coming to life again. Whenever I feel like that here in Romania, I just remember all of the moments I've spent with you. All of the memories that we share, that's what has kept me strong throughout this time. You're what keeps my flame burning on. No matter what life throws at me, I know that you'll be there by my side. When I'm with you, I feel like nothing can stop me. Thank you for giving me a small piece of forever in the limited time that we've had together. You have no idea how much it's meant to me.
Love,
Charlie Weasley
