Now there's a surefire way to have you overreacting before I've even told you anything.
Okay, um.
I've been arrested.
I was told I only have the right to one owl so... could you owl my parents, and James and Lily, and Peter, and, well - you know who's in order. They think I might be a Death Eater because I was hanging around outside someone's house for a while. Fun, right? The cell's not bad, actually. Willow's place is worse. Speaking of Willow, I reckon her dog could fit his nose through the bars on this window. That would be sweet.
Well, anyway. I'm in the Paddington holding cells while they figure out whether I'm dangerous enough to warrant Azkaban or not. Owl me back?