Date: September 8, 2000
Summary: Epic love owl number 1
How are you? How are things at the Preserve? Things at Hogwarts are going well. I had my first quiz yesterday in Herbology; I got an E. One of the school owls broke its wing last Friday and Hagrid let me bind the splint for it. It was pretty brilliant and Hagrid thinks it will be better by tomorrow as long as he stays resting, but the bird doesn't seem to want to stay still at all. I've been sneaking it some of Bronwyn's treats, so don't tell her.
I miss you and not just physically, I mean, I miss the way you tilt your head when you study or the way you wrote your notes for class. The way you blushed every time you came to sit with me at the Gryffindor table. I miss carrying your books, even though I know you can carry them yourself. I miss wrapping my arms around you and holding you close. I went by our spot the other day to study and-well, I couldn't concentrate because all I could think about was you and your smile, your lips...I miss you.
I have been trying to keep myself busy so that the thought of you doesn't distract me from school work, but sometimes I can't help it. Don't worry though, I'm keeping up even with all the work I'm doing with Hagrid.
I know I can't write everything I feel, but know that I love you and I think about you all the time.