I was speaking to Jeremy recently, from our Biology class.

He borrowed some of my notes to help with his own research.

Somehow, the conversation shifted toward how long we'd both been in the city, and it's come to my attention it will have been a year in December. I hadn't actually thought about it until now.

It's incredibly strange to think

Harry, I must speak with you at once. At once.

This isn't meant to alarm you, by the way. Nothing is wrong, I'm sure, and I'm perfectly alright. However, the matter is highly important and necessary to speak of immediately. In person. The moment you see this, please come find me.

At once, Harry.