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Hey, all.
I don't really know what to say in this. It'll be interesting to see how they all turn out. Except for, obviously, I don't really care what anyone else has to say. Especially not the Slytherins.
My summer has been completely uneventful so far. My parents have gone on holiday in Greece. Greece. Greece! They didn't take me. They 'needed someone to stay at home and look after the animals'. And my older brother, Joshua, has gone missing gone on holiday as well. To... I have no idea where. He's only been gone a couple of days. I'll owl him later and try to find him ask how the holiday is going.
Say, Ernie, can you lend me your wonderfully coordinated notes when we get back to school? They sound brilliant and I'm just too lazy to do my own.
I might take the cats to stay with my cousins for a while. I cannot be bothered with responsibility. Holidays are meant for relaxing, aren't they? Bob and Kritiacus will hate me for lodging them with the animal-lovers. Unless anyone can tell me how to stop them scratching up the carpets next to closed doors, they aren't staying with me for much longer.
What have the rest of you lot been up to, then?
I don't really know what to say in this. It'll be interesting to see how they all turn out. Except for, obviously, I don't really care what anyone else has to say. Especially not the Slytherins.
My summer has been completely uneventful so far. My parents have gone on holiday in Greece. Greece. Greece! They didn't take me. They 'needed someone to stay at home and look after the animals'. And my older brother, Joshua, has gone missing gone on holiday as well. To... I have no idea where. He's only been gone a couple of days. I'll owl him later and try to find him ask how the holiday is going.
Say, Ernie, can you lend me your wonderfully coordinated notes when we get back to school? They sound brilliant and I'm just too lazy to do my own.
I might take the cats to stay with my cousins for a while. I cannot be bothered with responsibility. Holidays are meant for relaxing, aren't they? Bob and Kritiacus will hate me for lodging them with the animal-lovers. Unless anyone can tell me how to stop them scratching up the carpets next to closed doors, they aren't staying with me for much longer.
What have the rest of you lot been up to, then?