May 14th, 1997,
Dear Diary, I have been consoling Theo for the last three days but he's a mess. I haven't even had time to process what happened myself, I mean he was my best friend and he left me. I sent a few of the Hogwarts owls out with letters to try and find him and they have all come back empty-handed.
Max, it can't be true, come back to Hogwarts and we can help with whatever you are doing. Theo needs you, I need you.
Y/N
Max, I see that you are getting my letters. I just want to know if you are safe. Ps... I met your dad, he didn't look dead to me...
Y/N
Max, where the hell have you gone?.
Y/N
And I finally got a reply today.
Stop sending owls. Don't try to find me, either of you. I'm sorry I lied but he is dead to me. Do not owl me again unless it is important.
X
I mean he didn't even sign his name, what the hell has he gotten himself into?
I also went through the box of things that he gave to McGonagall. It was half-filled with his notebooks (Which consisted mostly of our written private conversations in lessons) and the wrest was just random things. A ring with his family's coat of arms engraved (I'm contemplating giving this to Theo), a butterbeer mug, his polaroid camera and a few pictures that id never seen before.
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