Owl
Luna,
At first I wasn't completely sure who the letter was from, but as soon as I saw the poem, I knew it had to be you. My step-mum read Lewis Carroll to me all the time, her favourite story was Through The Looking Glass. And it's been years, hasn't it? How have you been doing? Perhaps we can have lunch one day? We Ravenclaws need to stick together, I think.
I'm sorry this owl is so short, but I just returned home from work and I only intended on grabbing a few things and checking my mail. I'm about to leave, Oliver is making dinner and I promised that I would help him. I hope to hear from you soon.
