A/N: Here's the second letter, guys! This one's a bit angry, but I hope you enjoy it!
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Dear Hermione,
I'm at Hogwarts. It's hell. The Carrows, Snape, that bumbling half-wit Longbottom…
Okay, he's not that bad. But he and the She-Weasley need to stop with that damn organization. They're going to get themselves killed. Or worse, me.
Let me start over… They've revamped that Dumbledore's Army business that you, Potter, and Weasley began in fifth year. Only now, instead of learning spells, they're rebelling against the Carrows, and that is not something you want to do.
By the way, the Carrows made Pansy and me Head Boy and Girl, so guess who gets to dole out punishments to the entire bloody population of Hogwarts?
And I literally mean "whole bloody population." Some of the curses the Carrows use…
I just shuddered.
I miss you, Hermione. I know I say this in every single letter, but it's only because it's true. I miss you. I miss your laugh. I miss your know-it-all remarks. Hell, I even miss Potter and Weasley.
Speaking of Weasley, I hope it has finally hit him that he's got something special with you.
Oh, yes, I've begun a relationship with Astoria Greengrass. Don't tell anyone, but she's… Well, let's just say she won't be sending the DA any hexes soon. I really like her.
But you're still my best friend.
I miss you.
Much love,
Draco