June 4th: Owl to Harry
After breakfast, Ron retreated back up to his room in search of parchment. He hadn't any idea where Harry had gotten to or where he'd been the night before during the raid. He ignored the fear gnawing at him- Harry'd ducked out of worse situations than wherever he might be right now. Hadn't he escape Voldemort a half dozen times already? Worrying was just stupid. Still, best to write and make sure everything was good.
Hi Harry,
We're all just having breakfast here. Or we're done now, rather. Charlie's home- not sure if you knew that. Anyway. I'm not sure where you are right now or if you were at Azkaban last night. I still haven't heard a complete story about what went on there, but did you hear Lucius Malfoy escaped? I probably shouldn't say anymore in an owl. Just let me know if everything's okay, all right, mate?
Ron
He was about to send the scroll off with Pig, who was zooming happily along the sloping ceiling of his bedroom when the door opened behind him.
Hi Harry,
We're all just having breakfast here. Or we're done now, rather. Charlie's home- not sure if you knew that. Anyway. I'm not sure where you are right now or if you were at Azkaban last night. I still haven't heard a complete story about what went on there, but did you hear Lucius Malfoy escaped? I probably shouldn't say anymore in an owl. Just let me know if everything's okay, all right, mate?
Ron
He was about to send the scroll off with Pig, who was zooming happily along the sloping ceiling of his bedroom when the door opened behind him.