It's been days without a reply from Harry. The amount of letters you've sent at this point it just said.
Joseph sighs at your obvious down mood, "maybe just stop sending letters. And stop singing."
"I can't stop singing! That guy wanted me to be ready to sing another song on the radio."
Joseph frowns, "right, forgot about that. Well then just stop writing. Maybe sing 'fuck you Harry, reply to my bloody letters!' in a happy little melody. I'm sure he'll reply."
You can't help but giggle at that. "I can't do that! We're still, you know, together."
Joseph shrugs, "right he might be running away from his little murderer, but if he truly loved you he would've grabbed the box before running."
You roll your eyes in response, "oh shove off."
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Fallen Melody || Part 2 of What a Melody || COMPLETED
FanfictionThe continuation of What a Melody. I don't own anything from JK Rowling's Harry Potter. Female reader