Chapter 15
Jack flew to the same roof he was the last night and looked at the letters. It was as if he was holding a piece of home in his hands. He didn't even take notice that he was just staring at the letters as Babytooth landed on top of them. He almost laughed out loud for his ridiculous behaviour. It were just a few letters.
It was funny how every single letter was decorated. He took the one with the colourful eggs first. It was as Jack had though. It were just some little comments, a few side remarks. Something Bunny would have said if he were there. What surprised Jack was that Bunny had offered help if he had some problems, maybe some naughty little troublemakers. Jack was happy that Bunny had offered such a thing, it meant that he did care.
The next letter was from North. It was a typical Christmas letter. It was quite the same as Bunnies just that North told him to behave. And not to get in too much problems with the Weasely twins. How North knew them? Most possibly from the Naughty list.
Tooth's letter was decorated with beautiful feathers and pictures of teeth. He took the feathers and attached them to his hair. He opened the letter and wasn't surprised by the questioning if he was alright and if he brushed his teeth every day.
Sandy's was the shortest. No wonder he had seen him just a few moments ago so there wasn't really need to write any letter. There were just some warnings to behave. But what surprised Jack was that sandy had gave him a little sack with dream sand in it. For sleepless nights, and sweet dreams.
It was really a good feeling to have this letters, as if his family was a bit nearer as before.
He flew back so no one would notice his little trip to the roofs. As he entered the others were still sleeping but Harry seemed to have a nightmare. It was strange that the boy had a nightmare when Sandy had just left a few minutes ago. Jack showed the thoughts beside and took a little of the dream sand and send it to the sleeping boy with the wind.
Jack looked as the dream began, it was a dream about winter fun. No wonder when Jack sent it.
Jack went to the bed and was fast asleep. It was a pretty harsh day for him too.
What Jack didn't know that at the same moment as he went into a dream a dark figure stepped out of the shadows. Pitch.
He had watched the boys, Harries, nightmare. It was about Voldemort. Pitch though a little about it and then smirked. This Voldemort could be a great ally.
The guardians were aware that Pitch was slowly coming back, but didn't say anything to Jack. They didn't want to bother the boy. They wanted for him to have a good time and make some friends. If they knew what fatal consequences would be, they would have acted wiser.