Love, Your Sister

by ronk77

[Letters from Petunia to Lily over the years]. Sisterhood. It's a funny thing. She never was quite the epitome of it, but no one can say she didn't try. Of a love never worthy, of affection never sent.

35. Miscarriage

Dear Lily,

You know how people always say they don't know where to begin?

Well, that's a lie- or at least in my case, it is.

I know where to begin, and on paper, it's even easy.

I've miscarried.

And now?

Now, where do I end?

And far more importantly, when?

Far more importantly… can it be sooner?

Love, your sister.

Youch. Yeah, I don't really like Petunia actually, but this kinda hurt to write.