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picture Fleur carries with her at all times
I keep thinking I'll wake up and this will just be a bad dream. That you'll be here. That same impish grin, a girlish giggle, adoring eyes. That you'll cling to me the way you did with scraped knees when you were five.
I'd give anything for those scraped knees again; they're much easier to heal than this hole in my heart.
Ms. Parkinson,
If you'll remember we met some months ago through our mutual friend Ms. June Connors. I was wondering if you might not be available for lunch later this week. I find myself in need of a lunch companion. Might I suggest somewhere in Hogsmeade though? It is much easier on myself to stay nearer to the school throughout the week.
~Fleur Delacour-Weasley