LOVE LETTERS

Dearest beloved Dark knight,

How I long for your protection, or to be with you so that we can laugh together about Snape and Lupin¡¯s new amicability and even tease them.

Remus, may be sensible and wise but he hurts, my love, a lot more than you think so.

He grieves for the loss of all his dear friends, the only people who truly cared for him.

True, he has Harry, my family, the Order, Dumebledore but we are nothing compared to his ¡®brothers¡¯, the Maruaders.

I have written to Harry and told him that I am in love with you.

Can you not tell me what you see during your journey?

Enlighten me, this naïve ignorant twenty two year old stuck in Britain, attending to injured Aurors and at times death eaters, day in, day out.

How my soul longs to join you.

I have not been feeling rather well. I should not burden you with this but I suspect it is flu.

I am rather tired as well. I have to tell you this for I do not want you to think any other reason behind my very short reply.

I love you dearly and will await you for I can do nothing else, as my heart wants no one but you.

With love that transcends lifetimes

Your Virginia

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A/N: Since this letter is short, I am adding the reply from the Dark Knight.

Also, there is recollection from their past about how they met - that night at Hogsmead, earlier in the letters.

Thank you for your reviews..please continue them..there are a lot more letters coming up.

I will try and incorporate more recollection but there will be a lot of things happening in the present time.

And if you think this is too unrealistically poetic ¨C do read Anita Shrieve ¨C her story Fortune Rocks¡¯s inspired this dreamy melancholic piece of fanfic.

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My dearest Virginia,

I would be lying if I said that your short letter did not disappoint me. Remus wanted to know why I looked as I had eaten one of Hagrid¡¯s toffees.

Since I had not eaten it before, he promised to give me that golden opportunity when we get back home.

Home - where you are.

I am more worried though by your ailment. Please consult your fellow healers.

You must not try to be so independent. It is not good for the heart.

Do take care, Virginia, I would want nothing cruel to happen to you.

I will not forget easily the time; you nearly were killed by the deatheater at Diagon Alley.

I thought I had lost you. I could not even grieve for you openly or visit you.

It was Potter who got to sit by your side and it is in this, I felt jealous of him, in my selfish possessive desire for you.

I met this wizard two days ago. He was a Seer.

He told me that great love comes once and one time only.

The one great love remains in the memory and on the tongue and in the eyes of the once beloved and can never be forgotten.

Then he continued to tell me that love was also very punishing.

The best part is that I know what exactly he means.

Do you relate to it, my one great love?

I witnessed a woman giving birth yesterday, for we had stopped by a village.

The village head called upon us for our expertise for the birth was breech and likely to cause the mother galling troubles.

It is wondrous that only with violence and pain and suffering can life¡¯s great gift of children be bestowed upon mankind.

Whatever the pain the mother went through though was worth it, for the look on her face afterward was divine.

Remus later told me that one must not be afraid of childbirth. Difficult perhaps but not desperately so, in his words.

I agree that Remus grieves.

The look on his face when he helped deliver the baby was more of pain than pride.

He told me why later.

He was there to help deliver Potter due to his basic healer training.

He is a lonely man, that much I have gathered.

I miss you.

Your memories torment me, especially of your chaste yet heated kisses.

A hundred days have made me older since the last time I saw your sweet face.

All the miles that separate disappear when I dream of your face.

I am here without you, with just my lonely mind. But you are still with me in my dreams.

The miles just keep rolling.

I have heard that this life is overrated but I hope it gets better as we go.

Everything I know, anywhere I go, it gets hard but it will not take away my love.

Our love was so simple at first.

Me pursuing you, like any other man chasing after the woman he wants.

Trying to find out what you wanted, what you needed, whatever made you happy which would subsequently set me free and keep you in my arms.

Then when you finally realized your feelings for me and how much I cared for you, holding hands, making plans.

Of course, all this was done in secret but even that is normal compared to how our love affair has spiraled into something so real, so complex, so intricate.

Love

Dark Knight

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Oh and check out my d/g fics - Harder to Breathe and That Thing You do.