Dec 21, 2006 17:36
To Dad, and Mum if she's sitting down and calm.
Sorry I haven’t written for a while, I was actually trying to revise over Easter you know, just on the off chance that it might improve my luck in the exams, you never know, right? Anyway that’s not why I’m writing. I got Aunt Ella’s birthday present dad, say thanks if you see her before I do will you? I did send her a note but I doubt she’ll get it. But that’s not why I’m writing either.
We had careers advice today, well not all together obviously, I had an interview with professor Flitwick to talk about what I want to do when I finish school and what subjects I should do next year, and, well. I’m going I want to Dad can you please make sure that Mum is sat down with a cup of something really hot so that she can’t rave for fear of burns!
Mum please don’t be angry, I’ve thought about this a lot, and I, and it’s what I want to do. If they accept me anyway, which they might not ‘cos they only take the very best so they might not want me and there’d be all sorts of tests and stuff first so please don’t get worked up ‘cos nothing’s definite, okay?
I’m going to be an Auror.
Er, I’ll write soon.
Love you mum, love you dad!
Dora xxx
letter,
nymphadora_tonks,
1989