Epilog The story of Twaila Nightmare

Dear Lyra,

I writting you from little house in the east London. I live with Draco and Scorpion , I was wery happy and I hope, you are happy too.

Post war I must go to the lawyer where are my parent's, now they are in Azkaban. I am no sad, they were very bad parent's , they wan't to I be death easter , they want to I been like they.

And my brother Jackob... he was only twelve years old, I was sad for a long time, and now I cry when I remember to him. Mabey it's good because I wasn't forget to him, maybe no.

Tina wrote to me last weekend, she is in Japan now, do you know ? I remember when she scared to watch you-know-who, oh , sorry Voldemort. And now? She is in Japan , alone but happy. I hope she decide to visit me, it's a long time when I saw her. I written only about me, sorry, and you? Are you happy with Sheamus and little Pumpkin? Do you see anyone of the phoenix order?