Dear Uncle Remus,
Umbridge made me write I must not tell lies because I said Voldemort is alive. The quill she made me use carved the words into my hand. We found the room of requirement and use it to hide from Filch and Umbridge. I've been having dreams uncle. I'm getting scared. The first one turned out to be real, I was the snake, Voldemort's snake, and I was killing Mr. Weasley. It was horrible. Dumbledore is making me take an extra, private class with Snape because of my dreams. I don't think it can get any worse.
-Harry
P.S. I forgot my quills when I came home for break. Could you send them back with Hedwig please?