The Death Eaters, and You-Know-Who, kill anyone and everyone who either gets in their way, or has something they want that can be gained by killing them. It is indiscriminate, and senseless, and it is why, above all else, they have to be stopped.
I was old enough to remember the end of the first war. My twin Uncles were set upon by no less than 5 Death Eaters, and killed, for no other reason than they publicly stood against them. Their purity of blood was not every an issue, only the fact that they stood against what they knew was wrong.
I was really close with them, at least as close as I could be, given my very young age. When they died, I asked the same questions you are, and got just as few answers.
I'm not going to lie to you, though. Your gran's death was senseless, and stupid. The one thing I AM sure of is this: IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT.
If the Death Eaters were gunning for her, they would have found a way, even if you had replied to her. THEY are the ones who killed her, not you, and THEY are the ones who deserve to be punished for what they've done.
I will do anything to stop them. I don't want anyone going through what I am.
I don't truly remember my mum and step-dad. They died before I could remember or miss them. But I know what's it like to be an orphan and I'm so glad that if someone in your family had to die, it was your uncles. While you, your parents and grandparents suffered a horrible and unforgiveable loss, I'm glad it wasn't you or one of your siblings or your parents.
We'll just have to beat them before that happens. I have a lot of hope that we will, but not without cost, and that cost may be quite dear. All we can do is do what we can to protect our families, and fight against that which we know is wrong. Everything else is beyond our control.
Quidditch. Quidditch is what makes me so smart. Seriously, though, there's no way Bill and I can be as close as we were and some of his smarts not rub off on me. And you can learn a lot from playing Quidditch too.
I can't say it gets better. There are days I still miss my uncles pretty badly. It does get less bad, and the bad days get further apart and fewer.
The Death Eaters, and You-Know-Who, kill anyone and everyone who either gets in their way, or has something they want that can be gained by killing them. It is indiscriminate, and senseless, and it is why, above all else, they have to be stopped.
I was old enough to remember the end of the first war. My twin Uncles were set upon by no less than 5 Death Eaters, and killed, for no other reason than they publicly stood against them. Their purity of blood was not every an issue, only the fact that they stood against what they knew was wrong.
I was really close with them, at least as close as I could be, given my very young age. When they died, I asked the same questions you are, and got just as few answers.
I'm not going to lie to you, though. Your gran's death was senseless, and stupid. The one thing I AM sure of is this: IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT.
If the Death Eaters were gunning for her, they would have found a way, even if you had replied to her. THEY are the ones who killed her, not you, and THEY are the ones who deserve to be punished for what they've done.
Charlie
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I will do anything to stop them. I don't want anyone going through what I am.
I don't truly remember my mum and step-dad. They died before I could remember or miss them. But I know what's it like to be an orphan and I'm so glad that if someone in your family had to die, it was your uncles. While you, your parents and grandparents suffered a horrible and unforgiveable loss, I'm glad it wasn't you or one of your siblings or your parents.
How can we beat them if everyone dies first?
How's you get so smart?
Does it get better?
Love,
Sam
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We'll just have to beat them before that happens. I have a lot of hope that we will, but not without cost, and that cost may be quite dear. All we can do is do what we can to protect our families, and fight against that which we know is wrong. Everything else is beyond our control.
Quidditch. Quidditch is what makes me so smart. Seriously, though, there's no way Bill and I can be as close as we were and some of his smarts not rub off on me. And you can learn a lot from playing Quidditch too.
I can't say it gets better. There are days I still miss my uncles pretty badly. It does get less bad, and the bad days get further apart and fewer.
Charlie
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