Hullo, sweetheart,
How are your holidays so far? I say, it's true what Sally-Anne says about Sirius's house. Oh, I suppose you've probably been, once or twice when your Great-Aunt was alive. (I say, her portrait's well frightful, and one can only imagine what she must have been like, given the horrid sorts of things she's said--well, screamed--at us in the last two days.)
Still, I wish you could come along with us all. I wish you could meet Colin and the others. It's been brilliant, even if there's still the odd cobweb or doxy egg. And working with the others is amazing. I daresay we shall learn more in the next two weeks than we've done all year, at least in certain subjects. But it's not the same knowing you can't be here.
Are you able to come visit on Saturday? And...do you feel any better than you did on Friday night?
I miss you.
Yours,
-J
How are your holidays so far? I say, it's true what Sally-Anne says about Sirius's house. Oh, I suppose you've probably been, once or twice when your Great-Aunt was alive. (I say, her portrait's well frightful, and one can only imagine what she must have been like, given the horrid sorts of things she's said--well, screamed--at us in the last two days.)
Still, I wish you could come along with us all. I wish you could meet Colin and the others. It's been brilliant, even if there's still the odd cobweb or doxy egg. And working with the others is amazing. I daresay we shall learn more in the next two weeks than we've done all year, at least in certain subjects. But it's not the same knowing you can't be here.
Are you able to come visit on Saturday? And...do you feel any better than you did on Friday night?
I miss you.
Yours,
-J