Dear Harry,
I know it is hard for you for the past few weeks. But trust me, I don't think that you're the heir of slytherin. You're not in slytherin anyways. Nor were your parents or grandparents. The Potters are the descendeds of one of the Peverall brothers. Though all purebloods are related (your father was a pure-blood), being distantly related by marriage and being the heir to a bloodline are far from the same thing.
Pansy was annoying me the whole day, and telling me to stay away from her Draco. Of course I disagreed. Draco's my best friend! I can't stay away from him can I? She annoyed me so much that I gave her a payback. Pansy doesn't like insects. I put hundreds of those tiny things in our dorm room. (More like I payed a first year in candy to do it) I then asked everyone to stay clear of our dorm, until Pansy went inside. It was kinda funny to hear Pansy shriek when she went in to the dorm. I was trying to hold in a laugh, you could see a small smile on Draco's face too.
Do you know why I disagreed to Pansy? Not only because Draco is my best friend. My heart truly lies with someone else. Someone with messy black hair and green eyes. Someone who seems to find trouble somehow. Someone who is still himself, no matter how famous he is. After a lot of confusion, I came to the conclusion:
I love you Harry James Potter.
With love,
Cordelia
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DEAR CHOSEN ONE ✅
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...
