My Love,

People probably find as a strange mix. But I think we are perfect. No doubt people would have said the same about my parents. I think at one point in both of our lives we thought that we would marry different people but it seems that fate, has turned our lives down different paths. The person that I once called my boyfriend, is now my brother. I have taken the role of the sister I may have always been and yet never realised.

Together, we have two wonderful, funny, amazing, talented, children. I know that they will become very much like us. She has my spirit and fire with some of my darkness but has ginger hair. She has your passion and intelligence. He is a Weasley. I’m not denying that. He laughs like Fred, has your build and hugs like your mum. Although sometimes when he looks at me, I see my uncle staring back. Soon it is their time to be at Hogwarts. Soon their adventures will begin. I just hope they have a good time.

Even though I’ve told you to read this after you leave, I know you won’t. I hope that you have a wonderful time and discover many new things. I will do my best to keep things going here as best I can but it is pointless to think that anything will go as planned. Know that I am thinking of you every single day, wishing you were by my side and praying

for your safe return. Send me owls.

Lou, Sevie, Bertie x