AN: Third chapter of the night
Chapter 9
Dear Remus,
I doubt I will ever send this, but, I want you to know that I am sick and tired of you hiding your true feelings for me. I am going to be honest with you about mine. I have started to fall for you. I have felt this way since half way through first year when your house took me in and made me feel like I belong somewhere.
Then second year you helped me feel more confident in myself and my voice. By third year you helped me choreograph about twenty routines for The Gryffindor Girls allowing us to become closer and more comfortable with each other. This last year you almost admitted you liked me. Why didn't you? Did I not make it clear that I like you too?
Well here I am telling you: I LIKE MAYBE EVEN LOVE YOU! Now what is your play?
Love,
Nymphmeta
I stared at the note then thought more about it and decided to actually send it. So I picked up my quill again and started over.
Dear Moony,
Believe it or not I actually wrote a draft of this letter. I want you to get a couple of your facts straight. Fact one: I need you to be honest how you feel about me! Fact two: I LIKE MAYBE EVEN LOVE YOU! I have felt this way since half way through first year. Now that I made my move it is time for you to make yours.
Even Padfoot is planning his move and his potential girl is only a third year! Do you honestly want to be the last to make a move and get your girl? Tick, tock, tick, tock! What's it gonna be?
Love,
Nymphmeta
I crumpled up the first letter and threw it at the ground. Then I decided maybe I could use parts of it to prove a point in a fight. I quickly ran downstairs and sent the letter.
Dear Journal,
I waited and waited for a letter to come back. Absolutely nothing came. I started to lose hope after two whole days. Why is he not writing back? Is it really had to write I like you too, or I am sorry I don't feel that way? Let me tell you something no it isn't a reply would take a maximum of five minutes it he read the letter and then wrote back and sent it. I am fed up with waiting. Looks like I will have to confront him on the train to school tomorrow. That is unless something happens tomorrow.
Your Owner,
Tonks
Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door. I slowly made my way across my room to go downstairs and see who was at the door but my mother beat me to it so I just looked down the stairs and much to my surprise it was none other than…