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Wait, I'm not sure about this. You said it would be just private photos, right? I mean, I trust you, but can we talk about this first? I need to know exactly what we're doing. Nobody else will find out about this, will they?

I just need you to understand that when you keep questioning my feelings, it hurts me deeply. I'm trying my best to show you how much I care, but it feels like nothing I do is enough. I want us to work, but we need to find balance together.

Listen I can't stay long but I had to see you again the way you looked at me yesterday I couldn't stop thinking about it all night we need to be careful though because Sarah almost saw us together yesterday I just can't help myself.

Mother, do you not see the heavy burden they place upon me? Wherefore must I suffer their cruelty when my spirit was born of a higher purpose? They watch me and whisper, waiting for me to fail, but I can no longer stay in this place of shadows.

Yesterday was my art show, the biggest one of my life. Mom came, beaming with pride, taking photos of every piece. But Dad? He said he was "too busy" with Mason's soccer practice. Some things never change, I guess.

I watched him through the window, my heart shattering into pieces. He didn't know I was dying from the curse, that each day without his love drained my life force. When he finally discovered the truth, it was already too late. My spirit had already faded away.

Do you really think I can trust you… after everything? After joining the Death Eaters?

Sometimes I catch myself writing letters I'll never send, filling pages with words you'll never read, pouring my heart into sentences that will stay forever unspoken. It's strange how the deepest feelings often live in the quietest spaces, existing only in the gentle whispers of what could have been.