Lavender,
I got mail from Sylvie! I thought she'd counted me as dead. I thought Theo too, but I'm just paranoid I think. Oh, Lavender, talking to everyone makes me miss everyone a lot a lot a lot.
I miss Sylvie and Theo and Anthony and my parents and Snape and even Draco and maybe even Parkinson a little bit. My god, what I wouldn't give to have someone to make fun of here! How's the bint doing?
I miss our music. I miss any music. I miss Smidgen and Dumbledore and Tracey and Millicent and even my little muggle-ex Andrew and of course, of course, of course I miss you terribly. I think you should all become friends and take a picture of you all together and laughing; wouldn't that be fantastic?
I feel just awful. If this is how I feel about everyone, I can't imagine what Dean's family feels.
I miss you all,
Sally-Anne