Order Only: Private message to Justin Finch-Fletchley

I know you can't read this because you don't have your journal. But I still have to write it. I haven't forgotten how when I was at Lincoln Castle, and I was so scared, you wrote to me after you hid the bookbag for me with all the emergency supplies in it that everyone had gathered for me. That helped me so much, knowing my friends were out there, thinking of me, hoping against hope that they could rescue me. And even when they couldn't it just helped to know they wanted to.

I hope you'll be able to read this soon. And that it'll be all right, and in a day or two you'll have your journal and wand back, and Mr Lestrange will have come to his senses.

You must be so scared right now, both for yourself and for her.

I'm so sorry.

I hate the way this bloody regime chews up people who only want to live their own lives.