Fic: Letters 1/?
Author: Emma
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: everything belongs to Joss Whedon or JK Rowling.
Summary: Willow and Hermione met one summer and now write to each other,
through the postal service and owls, only Willow doesn't know that bit.
Dear Hermione,
Hey, how are you doing? Has Ron grown a brain? Or did you go with plan B?
Is Harry ok? That Sirius Black guy was on the news again, why haven't they caught him yet? The British police must be as bad as the Sunnydale ones; they're pretty bad at catching murderers too!!
How are your A Levels going? Is your chemistry teacher, what was he called? Snape? Is he still handing out detentions left, right and center? He can't be as bad as the man-eater we had for biology a few years back!
The Crime Club is going fine thanks, although sometimes I feel like we're in an episode of the X-Files! We actually think the Mayor's up to something, so there's the conspiracy theory right there! Not that some high school students and there Librarian could do anything about it, and you know my opinion of our oh so wonderful police force. Us going after him would be as daft as you guys going after Black!
Buffy's cousin from Boston, Faith, is still here, she's starting to annoy me a little, she's always off shopping with Buffy, or flirting with Xander, not that she's not allowed to, but still, you know someone's got to be bad when I start complaining! It sort of feels like she's trying to push me out of the group, and hey! I was here first!
Another thing that's going on is that there's rumors of Angel's old friend, William, being back in town, which is going to be as much fun as you can have without actually having any.
Anyway, I have to go, I'm going to the store to get some stuff for Xan, maybe it'll sort this thing out, its not a thing ting, just a thing. If you get what I mean.
Hope to here from you soon, and that you're having a better week than I am,
Willow.x.
P.S. I'll try write more next time.
"If I can think of how to tell her stuff without actually telling her, that is", she murmured as she sealed the envelope.
Dear Hermione,
Hey, how are you doing? Has Ron grown a brain? Or did you go with plan B?
Is Harry ok? That Sirius Black guy was on the news again, why haven't they caught him yet? The British police must be as bad as the Sunnydale ones; they're pretty bad at catching murderers too!!
How are your A Levels going? Is your chemistry teacher, what was he called? Snape? Is he still handing out detentions left, right and center? He can't be as bad as the man-eater we had for biology a few years back!
The Crime Club is going fine thanks, although sometimes I feel like we're in an episode of the X-Files! We actually think the Mayor's up to something, so there's the conspiracy theory right there! Not that some high school students and there Librarian could do anything about it, and you know my opinion of our oh so wonderful police force. Us going after him would be as daft as you guys going after Black!
Buffy's cousin from Boston, Faith, is still here, she's starting to annoy me a little, she's always off shopping with Buffy, or flirting with Xander, not that she's not allowed to, but still, you know someone's got to be bad when I start complaining! It sort of feels like she's trying to push me out of the group, and hey! I was here first!
Another thing that's going on is that there's rumors of Angel's old friend, William, being back in town, which is going to be as much fun as you can have without actually having any.
Anyway, I have to go, I'm going to the store to get some stuff for Xan, maybe it'll sort this thing out, its not a thing ting, just a thing. If you get what I mean.
Hope to here from you soon, and that you're having a better week than I am,
Willow.x.
P.S. I'll try write more next time.
"If I can think of how to tell her stuff without actually telling her, that is", she murmured as she sealed the envelope.
