A Love Letter from Dean
Hey there Muggle,
That’s from Harry Potter, right? I know how much you love that series and well, let’s just say the last few weeks, I’ve been catchin’ up on the Wizards. What’s up with Harry always having to be saved? That chick, Herhiney (I know I spelled that wrong, but you know where I’m goin’ with this) seems to be the one to always put her life on the line. She kinda reminds me of you, Sweetheart.
I remember Sammy and I drivin’ through Kentucky for a vengeful spirit causing a helluva lot of pain in your town and there you were. Sitting at that coffee shop with your nose in one of them Harry Potter books. You were so surprised when I sat down, you almost elbowed me in the gut. Great reflexes by the way.
I went in for a slice of pie and a cup of coffee and some fruity drink for my brother, and I wound up sharing my pie, (which I NEVER do), my coffee went cold, and you drank Sam’s smoothie. There was just something about your laugh, I didn’t wanna leave.
That’s where our story started, in some bo dunk little town in Kentucky, with great pie and a simple conversation. You weren’t like any other girl that I’ve met. You still aren’t. I can’t wait to see you again, after this hunt. Hope you’re finding everything you need in the Bunker. If you check the library, second row in, there’s the new book for you, from that author, J.K. Rowling. Hope you like it!
Don’t tell Sammy about this letter, or that I’ve been watching Harry Potter. Okay? I really don’t wanna hear him give me shit for the rest of my life. Plus, I dunno, it’s kinda like our thing now. I’m your Ron and you’re my Hermi…oh hell, I give up!
Thinkin’ about you,