Dear Family... (an HP fanfic)
Percy is tired. So tired. He confesses all his feelings in several letters, wishing his family can somehow see them despite the fact that he has never delivered any of them. Unbeknownst to him, they did.(If you possess half a brain, which I know that you would have both possession of your brains, I don't own Harry Potter, it belongs to J. K. Rowling. And also this would be different than the books or the movies, but it's a fanfic, I can do whatever I want with it.)Warning! This story contains: Curse words Suicidal thought Suicide attempt Parent shameβ¦