Home is where the heart...

Jun 11, 2003 02:12

I can hardly believe the term is over. It's seemed like such a long year...

And I've realized lately that I'm going to miss you guys. I've hardly spoken three words to most of you, but I still feel... Strange, isn't it?

Not that I think all that highly of myself or anything, but if any of you have need of me over summer, you're always welcome to owl me. I'll be at St. Mungo's, thanks to Professor McGonagall's job listing.

I want to wish all of the seventh years good luck. And just a- heartfelt thank you to those who went to Poland.


Sir,

I would like to take my...computer? with me to continue writing in this thing, if I may. I wasn't sure if it was considered property of the school or not.

But the point of this owl is really to

Is Voldemort dead? What about the Death Eaters? I don't want to know. I've got to know.

Respectfully,
Tabitha Nott


Art,

You've been fairly quiet lately, is everything alright?

I learned some really interesting things about you from Angelina's interview- I've seen that Ravenclaw book once or twice, and it's lovely. I have a cousin who claims to have read it, but when I asked to see the book itself, he got very quiet, so I don't quite believe him.

I've also heard rumors of a companion book on the House of Slytherin, but it's controversial in several areas.

Oh, by the way- I heard Filch telling off a few of the first years for setting off Dungbombs in the halls, so you might want to keep an eye out. You'd really think, wouldn't you, that they would come up with something new eventually?

Hope all's well with my prefect pal.

- Tabitha


Professor,

Thanks again for talking with me today. I'm sorry I brought up Pansy; I didn't mean to hurt

Found the rest of my Lockhart books when I was packing up the last of my things today. Debating what to do with them.

Millicent is rather pissed at you. This will sound foolish, I'm sure, but watch your back. There are people- No, I can't say any more. I'm sorry.

Tabitha


I meant to keep everyone at a distance, but here I am suddenly, with people I care about, people who care about me... friends. And I thought I didn't have a home to go back to- but I do.

Dumbledore may have been right about this thing. He's still a bit mad, of course.

I had a really good talk with Professor Lupin today. I didn't expect it to go so well- maybe I'm just used to the professors who, try as they might, still look at the whole of Slytherin as "Snape's problem, not mine, and thank Merlin!" But he was- kind.

I'd forgotten what kindness looked like.

I was going to ask him more about Pansy, but I couldn't. If he hadn't seemed like he really cared about her, I might have done it, but the way it was, I couldn't.

Millicent and I are friends. She's very blunt, very plain-spoken in some ways; says what she means. But I like her.

She said something about my loyalty... but it's torn suddenly. I told Lupin- maybe too much, maybe not enough. I just had to say something.
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