LETTERS

Sage,
I hope this reaches you in time.

I have been given a deadline for my task. I've got to kill my brother by the first of August. That's in two weeks' time, Sage.

Do you remember when I told you about my plan? The idea I had, so I wouldn't have to hurt him, or you, or get myself killed in the process? Well, it's time. And I really need your help.

As soon as you receive this letter—I don't care how late it is. I don't care if its arrival wakes you up in the middle of the night—meet me at the Leaky Cauldron. It's open twenty-four hours in the summertime.

Don't bother writing back. I won't be at the house to receive it.

I love you.
Regulus