Disclaimer: Jo
This is the letters continued(:
It is now the night after Lily returned from her third year of Hogwarts, and she stands in her room. Her fiery red hair has started to turn into a darker shade. She becomes more and more aware of the war outside of school but doesn't think twice about. Her naïve mind thinks that it will all be done with by the time she graduates; it has to be.
She squints to see an owl approach from the distant and thinks it's Severus' owl once again telling her good night. She sighs and opens the window to see a shock. It's not Severus' owl, but a different one she's never seen. It's a barn owl with a handsome face with amber eyes.
She takes the letter from the happy owl and scowls as she recognizes the handwriting. Without reading it, she tosses it where instead of the waste basket, it lands in her trunk. She misses seeing it land in her trunk when she suddenly remembers her own letter. She pulls it out and scans over it still scowling (as it's still too early to make a joke out of it) at Potter's actions first year. Her handwriting is much neater as she still adds on.
Potter,
You're still a toe-rag. Quit asking me out. I do not want to go with you to Hogsmeade, and I never will! Not even in a million years! By the way, leave me and Sev alone, he never bothers you! You are the world's biggest bully! And can you stop purposely messing your hair? It's so annoying! And stop sending letters. It's been two days home, and you've already sent six. Think about the poor trees your killing with your stupid letters.
