An Owl for Bartemius Crouch Jr.
A tightly-rolled and bound scroll of parchment arrives on the leg of a normal looking postal owl, with no address on the front. However, the owl perches on Barty's shoulder and refuses to get off.
Hey Barty,
Hope your summer's been as good as mine, but unless you suddenly received a windfall of Galleons, I doubt that's likely. No, I haven't been re-instated as Black heir - I think my asshole brother would've told you MANY, MANY times, if that were the case - but I have suddenly become, once again, disgustingly, devastatingly rich.
Which means I need to celebrate properly. You don't have anything special for the occasion, do you? Well, if you do (and I know you do), send it over or come in person, so I'll have someone to pull me out of the ditch I might accidentally fall into.
Oh, and er...James won't be so hot on the idea. So don't blare it out from the towers or anything.
Well, at any rate, I think Ludo wants to drag the entire Quidditch team out to sunny Spain, so I'll see you then.
Sirius
Hey Barty,
Hope your summer's been as good as mine, but unless you suddenly received a windfall of Galleons, I doubt that's likely. No, I haven't been re-instated as Black heir - I think my asshole brother would've told you MANY, MANY times, if that were the case - but I have suddenly become, once again, disgustingly, devastatingly rich.
Which means I need to celebrate properly. You don't have anything special for the occasion, do you? Well, if you do (and I know you do), send it over or come in person, so I'll have someone to pull me out of the ditch I might accidentally fall into.
Oh, and er...James won't be so hot on the idea. So don't blare it out from the towers or anything.
Well, at any rate, I think Ludo wants to drag the entire Quidditch team out to sunny Spain, so I'll see you then.
Sirius