Author's Note: Continuation after not being bothered for so long. I guess it's been annoying me. I hope it's not as soppy as last time. Again apologies for italics.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or Ginny Weasley. Or even Cho Chang.
Because of You
To Ginny,
That is your name right? Ginny? That's what Cho told me anyway. I'm Callum, by the way. Cho told me that you were willing to talk to me, but that's all she's told me, so I don't know if you really are. I hope so.
I know this sounds kind of strange, seeing as we have never actually met, but I think we could get along really well. From what Cho—and Harry, actually—have told me, you sound like my perfect idea of a girl.
Just so you don't freak out and think "what if he's an ugly mug with a bald head and rotten teeth—and his breath stinks", I've got some details about myself here. Call it a profile if you like. So, here is me:
Name: Calvin "Callum" Andrews. I hate the name Calvin, so people just call me Callum now.
Age: 21. Harry tells me you're still 19 though… it's not too much of an age difference, is it?
Looks: Spiky blonde hair and blue eyes. Quite tall.
Live: Ah. Here is the problem. I live in Spain… well, you could always live here too or visit, right?
Likes: Surfing, playing sports, reading, listening to music.
Blood: Half-blood but I like to live like a Muggle. It's so much more fun that way.
Anything else? Well, I'm single, if you get the hint. ;)
So Ginny, if you feel like getting in touch please do. Or if you don't, tell Harry or Cho so that I'm not left hanging on.
Thanks,
Callum.