Dear Peter,

Exams are coming. I haven't really been studying though. Spending a lot of time helping Harry with the tournament, like you said. It feels like a lot of weird stuff has been happening as it gets closer to the final task. Harry's been a bit on edge, what with what happened with Crouch and talking to Dumbledore a lot. Learning about the past…

Peter, you can't. You can't, you keep saying you can't. The universe won't bend to us. The people in our lives wouldn't understand. I know that you are hiding. I know you couldn't exactly waltz in and sit down at the breakfast table at the burrow. You can't just ask Dumbledore, Hey, could me and Ron have a minute? But… I'm just confused. Where are you? Are you really so far away? How long did it take to get here?

I have a bad feeling Peter. I just want to know that you're safe, that's all. Yeah, I just feel uncomfortable not knowing where you are and what you're doing. I didn't want to know before, and part of me still doesn't but, I just want you to be away from everybody that would be trying to hurt you.

Could you just tell me something? Just give me something to go on, reassure me please. I need you to reassure me. Write back quickly.

-Ronald