I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good: Donaghan Tremlett again

[alt_terry]

Ron, or Fred and George, I managed to speak to the ghost again once when the git wasn't in the room. He said that since he was a muggleborn he was taken away from his family early, right around when he would have entered Hogwarts (if the Protectorate hadn't happened). But he had handfasted with a girl in the West Lindley camp a couple of years ago, and that's who he wanted to let know about his death. Her name was Pamela Deaton, but she's going by Pamela Tremlett now. Muggleborns aren't allowed to have children, of course, but they had taken in a couple of orphans from the epidemic, and so they had a three year old boy and a five year old girl, Mick and Anne.

Could you see if your Dad could get word to her somehow and let me know? It would certainly help him rest a bit easier. Well, when he's not tormenting the git anyhow.

It's hard, because I asked him if there was anything else he wanted us to pass on, and when he answered, I was ashamed that it had to go through us, something that should have been so private. But he said to tell her that he loved her, and he trusted her to raise the children right. And that we were to tell her that he didn't suffer.

Which is a total lie, that last bit. But don't let her know that.

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[alt_ron]

Oh. Uh. I went ahead and wrote my Dad and asked him if he could find Mr Tremlett's family. Maybe I shouldn't've done until I heard back from you.

I haven't heard anything from Dad, though, yet.

I'll send him another message today and tell him what the ghost told you.

[alt_terry]

Thanks, Ron.