Note: Hi, here's the next letter and I hope you'll enjoy it. Oh, and there's still no name at the end of it so it's useless to scroll down. But I promise that there'll be a name in the next one.
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Dear Gin,
Your last letter sounded more cheerfully than the others. I'm glad about that because you had me worried for a moment.
Since I'm back I can't stop thinking about the future. My future that is. I never really thought about it. I guess all the thinking comes when you are grown up. Sometimes I wish I could be 10 again. I still remember what it was like, being all nervous about going to Hogwarts, wondering in which house the sorting hat would put me.
And then when I first entered the train and met all these people. You know, I never was shy and so I just talked to the first person I met. It was a 7th year Hufflepuff girl called Doris. We became sort of friends and that was a good thing because she was pretty popular and beautiful (but I didn't thought about it back than, I was just a kid). Anyway, as the others found out about our friendship they were really impressed. Even the older boys. You can't imagine how popular I got overnight!
What do you think the next year will be like for these who are starting at Hogwarts? They won't be as carefree as I used to be. And they won't get to know the famous Weasley-pranks. What a pity.
No, let's get serious again, I wonder if all muggle-born will come back this year. I mean if I was a muggle and heard about all these deatheater attacks I wouldn't send my child to school anymore. I'd be too afraid that one of their classmates has deatheater parents. Have you ever thought about it?
I mean, we don't really know who's a deatheater and who isn't. Your best friend's father could be one. The thought is pretty scaring, don't you think?
Tell your twin brothers that they should leave you alone. What we are writing is none of their business. But I was surprised that you didn't tell them that it's me you are writing to. What's up Gin, being ashamed of me?
But I know that you like it this way. I remember back at Hogwarts you'd only talk to me freely when we were alone. You avoided me during the days and at night we were friends again. I have to admit that I was quiet irritated at first but I guess I got sort of used to it.
So little one, I'm going to bed now.
Write soon,
xxx
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School's starting soon, what will happen there?
Is Ginny really well again?
What will she say about the mysterious frindship back at Hogwarts?
Thanks to Athena (girl, you are an awfully good writer and I so love your stories!!!) and Lilyanna (You reviewed twice!!! I feel so special!!). Please keep reviewing people!
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Dear Gin,
Your last letter sounded more cheerfully than the others. I'm glad about that because you had me worried for a moment.
Since I'm back I can't stop thinking about the future. My future that is. I never really thought about it. I guess all the thinking comes when you are grown up. Sometimes I wish I could be 10 again. I still remember what it was like, being all nervous about going to Hogwarts, wondering in which house the sorting hat would put me.
And then when I first entered the train and met all these people. You know, I never was shy and so I just talked to the first person I met. It was a 7th year Hufflepuff girl called Doris. We became sort of friends and that was a good thing because she was pretty popular and beautiful (but I didn't thought about it back than, I was just a kid). Anyway, as the others found out about our friendship they were really impressed. Even the older boys. You can't imagine how popular I got overnight!
What do you think the next year will be like for these who are starting at Hogwarts? They won't be as carefree as I used to be. And they won't get to know the famous Weasley-pranks. What a pity.
No, let's get serious again, I wonder if all muggle-born will come back this year. I mean if I was a muggle and heard about all these deatheater attacks I wouldn't send my child to school anymore. I'd be too afraid that one of their classmates has deatheater parents. Have you ever thought about it?
I mean, we don't really know who's a deatheater and who isn't. Your best friend's father could be one. The thought is pretty scaring, don't you think?
Tell your twin brothers that they should leave you alone. What we are writing is none of their business. But I was surprised that you didn't tell them that it's me you are writing to. What's up Gin, being ashamed of me?
But I know that you like it this way. I remember back at Hogwarts you'd only talk to me freely when we were alone. You avoided me during the days and at night we were friends again. I have to admit that I was quiet irritated at first but I guess I got sort of used to it.
So little one, I'm going to bed now.
Write soon,
xxx
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School's starting soon, what will happen there?
Is Ginny really well again?
What will she say about the mysterious frindship back at Hogwarts?
Thanks to Athena (girl, you are an awfully good writer and I so love your stories!!!) and Lilyanna (You reviewed twice!!! I feel so special!!). Please keep reviewing people!