Scorpius frowned when he read the letter. He thought of Rose often and hoped that she was okay. She wasn't and it hurt him. She had always been his friend, and he could talk to her about everything.
Dear Rosie,
I'm really sorry to hear about the separation. I understand how that feels, and I hope that you are alright. If you want someone to talk to, or just hang out with, just ask, or come over. I don't mind at all. I would even be willing to go shopping or make hot cocoa.
Quidditch is going well. I will get you a ticket and you can come and watch me play. I should have done this a long time ago.