Dear Santa,

I liked the dark green curtains you got me, looked like Christmas – even though the light couldn't go through them.

This year, I can't ask for anything cause I did something bad. I slapped Tuney.

She was laughing at my fall, so I slapped her.

I don't regret slapping her, but that means I don't get anything from you, Santa.

But thank you for the curtains.

Love from

Lily Evans