Dear Harry
I know you don't know who this is and maybe someday you hopefully will. I have wanted to talk to you for a very long time so now I am (well actually I am not talking to you but I am writing to you so good enough right?). I go to Hogwarts School also and I am a Gryffindor like you but I am in the fifth year this year and you will be in the sixth. You are the most amazing, most talented boy I have every known and I like you a lot, I am not saying all this stuff just because of all the dangerous amazing things you have done though our you life I am saying this because I know there is more to you than just the 'Boy Who Lived' I know you are more than just the boy who saved the Sorcerer's Stone more than just the boy who saved Ginny Weasley's life more than the boy who went through all those Triwizard challenges and also survived Voldemort coming back. I know that you are someone special and there is so much more to you and I want to find out what you are really like deep down inside. I hope that you want to find out more about me and if you do you can just send me a letter with the owl that gave you the letter from me he knows where to find me. Oh yeah I almost forgot Happy 16th Birthday!
Love,
Enchanted
A black haired boy with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead set the letter down on his desk in his very small room that once used to be his cousin Dudley's second room before he lived in this room he was stuck in the tiny cupboard under the stairs. This boy's name was Harry Potter. See Harry is a wizard and goes to a school called Hogwarts with other witches and wizards his age. When Harry was just a baby of one years old the most powerful wizard of all time Voldemort, known to most as You-Know-Who, came searching for him, then when he found him and his parents hiding out in a house he tried to kill him after killing both his mother and father but when Voldemort went to kill Harry with the dreadful killing curse it back fired and ended up taking his powers away. After that Voldemort disappeared and nobody knew where he was but no one really cared all they cared about was the fact that he was gone. From that day forward Harry was famous and was known as The Boy Who Lived to everyone in the wizarding world. He was their savor he made You-Know-Who go away. What they didn't know was that Harry was going to have to live with his aunt and uncle till he was 11 years old not knowing that he was one of the most famous wizards of all time he even thought that his parents had died in a car crash and that he was in the car at the time and all he came out of it was with the scar on his head, the scar that makes him famous because that was all that happened to him when Voldemort tried to kill him, until Hagrid, Hogwarts grounds keeper, come to give him his letter and told him the truth about his past, his parents, and about how famous he is.
Harry starred out his window into the darkness of night thinking about who this Enchanted person could be. He thought about all the people he knows at Hogwarts. There was Ron his very best friend with bright red hair who has 5 brothers and one lone sister and lives at the Burrow, Harry's favorite place in the world besides Hogwarts, but Harry knew that Ron would never send him such a letter unless it was some kind of joke because that would be just sick.
Then he thought about Hermione, Harry's other best friend who is muggle born, which means her parents aren't magical, and who has bushy brown hair but is the greatest witch of her time and Ron is completely in love with her.
Then he thought of Ginny, Ron's only sister, Harry knew that Ginny has always had a crush on him since they met on his first year at Hogwarts when he was trying to get through the barrier to get onto platform 9 ¾ but he didn't think that she would send him a secret admirer letter besides this bird didn't belong to any one of the Weasley's.
After that he thought of Cho Chang his first girlfriend and the girl he shared his first kiss with, she was always crying and if by some miracle she wasn't crying then she was some how comparing him to Cedric Diggory, the guy in Hufflepuff who was the other Hogwarts champion for the Triwizard tournament, the one that was supposed to be the only champion for Hogwarts but Madeye Moody (who was not the real Moody but was Barty Crouch's son who was working for Voldemort) bewitched the Goblet of Fire into thinking that there were supposed to be 4 champions instead of 3 and made sure that Harry's name came out of the Goblet and helped him along the way and then made the Triwizard Cup into a portkey to take him to a grave yard so the Voldemort could come back to full power and kill him but the plan back fired and Harry escaped but not before Voldemort was returned to full power. Cedric got killed by Wormtail, one of Voldemort's supporters known more as Death Eaters, when he and Harry both grabbed the Cup at the same time and were both transported to the graveyard. Cho probably didn't send him the letter or at least he hoped she didn't.
Harry thought and thought for at least and hour. He checked his watch and it was 4:28 a.m. He grabbed a spare piece of parchment and began to write.
Dear Enchanted
Thanks for the letter it was very kind. I was flattered. I am not sure if I have seen you before probably because I don't know you name. Well I have been trying to think of someone all night that might be you but I could think of no one. You seem really nice and I would love to keep in contact with you. And yes I am more than just 'The Boy Who Lived' I really hate being called that. I am sick and tired of where ever I go people stopping and staring at my scar sometimes I think that is all they care about is my scar it makes me mad. So have I ever seen you or talked to you before? Are you a girl? Well I really hope so because if you weren't I would be kind of grossed out. What do you like to do for fun? Do you have any brothers or sisters? What are they like? Do you have any pets? Do you have a best friend? What is he/she like? Sorry if I have been asking too many questions I just want to know stuff about you that's all and you can ask me as many questions as you like I don't mind. Maybe we can become really good friends. My friends haven't been writing much at all this summer. So I hope you write back.
Love,
Harry
Harry folded the parchment and wrote Enchanted on the front. He walked over to where the owl that came with Enchanted's letter was drinking from Hedwig's water bowl and tied the letter to his leg and gave him a treat. He carried the bird to the window and it flew off to where the sun was just now rising.
Once Harry could see the bird on longer he lay down on his bed and closed his eyes but didn't fall asleep. He never gets much sleep during the summer time because the only peace he really got was a night when the Dursley's were asleep. After about 10 minutes he opened up his eyes and pulled out a book from his bed side table about Quidditch that Ron had giving him for Christmas last year and started to read. He know that anytime soon he would hear the Dursley's getting up and going down stairs to make breakfast but of course they wouldn't make it they would be calling him down to make it for them.