WENESDAY
Dear Dom,
You left me today. To France. Over six-hundred miles away! Your mum annoys me. Why do you have to go to Beauxbatons? And there's no chance dad and mum will send me there next year, so I'm stuck here in England without you. Except during holidays... I guess it would still be the same if you went to Hogwarts but you would be closer. And only seven years of school, not eight. And I would be with you in a year! Just a year! Because of course I would be in your house. I would tell the Sorting Hat to put me with you! I'm imagining you now. In your fancy castle in your fancy Bellefeuille common room. It's fancy, I'm assuming, because your mum is and she's from France so why wouldn't her old school be as well? This is tough for me, it really is. I mean we were best friends! How can I be best friends with someone six hundred miles away? What did I to today? You're asking that right? I watched everyone play. I'm the oldest Weasley-Potter now! Everyone else is at school. Except for the adults. Well, half of the oldest. Molly's my age. (I know you knew that.) So me and Molly hung out a bit but, well, we're just not the same type of person. I miss playing pranks with James and Freddie. Maybe I should recruit Lily. She seems promising. I'll take it up with her tomorrow. Remember when we were alone last summer, me you, Freddie and James, and mum put you in charge even though you, James and Freddie are the same age? Their faces were priceless! What else did I do today? Nothing much. I read. Yes, I've succumbed to reading. It's actually a good book! A Muggle one from Aunt Hermione. It's called The Fault In Our Stars. The ending is supposedly really really sad, so wish me luck? I hate sad things! Like how dad lost his brother? Absolutely broke my heart. Tore it to shreds. It'll never come back together! OK, maybe I'm being a bit overly dramatic but... I don't care! I love it! Remember when we first heard that song? That night was crazy. Eight and seven year olds should NOT have that much caffeine. But if mum and dad didn't want us to have it, why'd they leave it out on the table? I think that's all I have for today... I'll write something else tomorrow, yeah? I think you're saying, 'Yes, yes Roxi!'. Well, as they say, your wish is my command. Just don't imperio me to do it...
With love,
From your cousin,
Who's signing off now,
Roxanne Angelina Weasley
(Or you can call me Roxi like you always do. But it seemed better to go with my full name for this type of thing.)