Dear Aquila,

     Hey Pygmy! How ya been? How's Moony been? I miss you guys, you have no idea.

     All sense of hope is gone from me, dementors took it away. All I have left now is obsession. And this may sound creepy, but I am obsessed with the thought of seeing you guys again, it's one way to not be crazy in this place.

Sincerely,
Messr. Padfoot