The last few days were hectic. I didn't have a chance to publish the next chapter. Sorry
Anyway, thanks to those who reviewed.
Now, let's move on to the story.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine. It's J.'s. But I really wish it was mine.
Dear James,
You almost got us with the Slytherin thing. I was already contemplating how to react, if ever. Anyway, congratulations on making it into Gryffindor. Your mum sends her regards as well as your brother and sister's. It's quiet here without you.
I'm sure you've already started on your pranking business. I wish you'd tell me all about it. Although, both you and I know your mum would scold you if she heard anything about it. But still, I'd like to pat your back for a job well done (I KNOW it's well done). Just don't tell your mother about that, you don't want me to end up in St. Mungos, do you? And you know what James, you truly are your grandfather's grandson and your uncle's nephew. But no pressure, son, be your own person.
Mate, did you know that I'm rubbish at Potions, too. Just don't tell that to Professor Slughorn. He thinks that I've inherited my mother's 'dab hands in Potions'. Anyway, Is he still teaching there? If he is, don't let him recruit you in his "Slug Club".
Good luck in your stay there (You need all the luck you can get) and make the most of your time.
Love,
Dad
P.S. I know what you stole from my office. Use it well.
Whew, glad that one's finished.
I don't know when is the next update so stay tuned.
Oh, I almost forgot. Please, please, please review.
