Dear Fred
Dear Fred,
Geroge and I decided to travel, afterall. Ron promised to take care of the store, so let's hope it hasn't bankrupted when we go back, yeah?
Montriog has beautiful farms, did you know that? I mean, I guess not. You've never been to Montriog. At least you didn't tell me you've been here. The Muggles here might be the happiest people on the world. I see them dancing everyday, sometimes even on the house. Though I have to say, that man seemed too drunk.
George said he quite like the blue sky here. He said the change of colors above him gives him new ideas for inventing toys. I have to admit, the weather here is indeed beautiful. I think I like it much better than London. In better days, you can even see the city far far away from this farm in the glow of the sun. Definitely much better than London.
George said he missed you, by the way.
I missed you too.
Yours,
Sora
Dear Fred,
I know, it has been awhile since I last wrote to you. George and I got lost in the middle of Sahara... Well I guess you can call it Sahara. We thought we were in Sahara, at least. But then there is this little village in the middle of the desert. It literally appeared out of nowhere. You'd think I'm joking but I'm really not. (I thought they're wizards, but they have no idea what magic is.)
Anyway, George and I quite like this place. They have their little plantations and houses. I didn't know trees can grow so tall in the desert. I have to say, I didn't really trust their houses through. They seem pretty fragile. At least I wouldn't live there with Geroge. Or you. Two of you can blow this place up within a single heartbeat.
The sky here is clear as crystal. It seems very high up, which I enjoyed. London' s sky always feel like it'd crash down at any moment with its clouds and rain. I don't notice the sun very much, but it is very warm here during the day.
And here comes the weird part. When we got into the village, the other side looked like a forest but we knew we were in a desert. Geroge tried to take me to the lake and the forest but it seems unreachable. We had to apparate out of that village in the end. I hope no one noticed.
Ron said the store is popular as always, by the way. The customers missed Geroge a lot, though. Ron isn't that good of a seller.
Yours,
Sora
Dear Fred,
I went back to Hogwarts the other day. Just myself. George has to go back to the store because Zonko wants a collaboration.
I went back to the room of requirement and demanded a room without time. It brought me to this weird desert like places. Everything is morphed here. I said “timeless,”so all the clocks are melted here. The space seems quite large with what I can see, let's hope I don't get lost again.
It wasn't what I expected. I was more looking forward to...I don't know. I guess a place where you're still alive. Not this lifeless space with weird tree and tables. I think far ahead is a lake, or maybe a mirror. Anything is possible in this place. The mountain next to that is pretty well reflected. That's why I said it might be a mirror. The white creature (is it even a creature?) has human eyelashes on it. Creepy.
George is getting sick lately. I hope the doctors in St. Mongo can help him. I think he misses you too much. That's why.
Visit him in dreams sometimes, will you? The store can't risk losing both of its owners.
Yours,
Sora