Dear Harry Potter,
I hope you find this after I'm dead. (or I'll die of embarrassment.)
Remember that second year you gave chocolates to after getting of the train in your third year? That was me. I heard you fainted, and the fact that you still managed to smile at me and give me your chocolate was very kind.
Anyways, I just wanted to say you're very kind to do that. Especially to me. Not a lot of people talk to me. I'm kind of like that lonely, weird girl in class. The outcast. I don't know why I'm telling you this. Maybe because you understand? Do you?
It must be hard to be the famous Boy-Who-Lived all the time, with no privacy whatsoever.
I guess what I wanted to say is, I admire that.
All the best,
Everly Harper
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Dear Harry,
Fanfiction𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐮 where Everly Harper loves someone who she knows won't love her back.
