Dear Gryffindor Seeker,
Congratulations on your win. I might have been in the Slytherin stands cheering on the Slytherin team, but inside I was truly cheering for you. Youngest seeker in a century. Wow, now that's a title.
You know what? You're very unique. You caught the bloody snitch with your mouth. I mean it's not against the Quidditch rules, well... because it is never mentioned in the fouls.
My mum and father found out about me helping a muggle-born from a group of slytherins. I guess I'll be in slight trouble (mostly grounding) when I reach home. Draco is not fond of me supporting what he calls as 'mudbloods', but the truth is that we're all witches and wizards right?
My goal for this year is the same as always. To not follow my parents' lead and to piss them of as a result. And also maybe be friends with you, Weasley and Granger.
With Best Wishes,
C.D
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FanfictionCordelia Antonin Dolohov is a Slytherin, who just so happens to have feelings for a certain Harry Potter. She writes letters to him expressing her thoughts and feelings to him, but never sends them. What happens when these feelings soon turn into s...
