Owl
Harry,
No, I am not mad.
I am FUMING. You could tell Lavender, but not me? Merlin's pants, Harry, when were you expecting to tell me? When I come to see you and find you in a whole different country? You lied to me, even when I was there at your flat that night. Especially when I had been at your flat.
I believed every word you said, Harry, so tell me, what's true? What did you tell me that night that was true?
