Disclaimer:
I do NOT, I repeat, NOT own Harry Potter. Only Erudite Sphinx is my own. Don't
forget Freesia!!
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October
29th – Daylight Saving Time Ends Hogwarts
G. Tower
Dear
James,
I know it's not really a holiday, but I really want
to tell you something!! For Halloween, Hogwarts is having a dance. It was announced
a week ago. Erudite is in charge of photos (she's a shutter-bug freak). Sirius
is (should I have said Pad foot?) in charge of music. A girl named Freesia is
helping him and here's the most exciting part! Prongs and I are in charge of
decorations! The only awful part is that Snape is too. Blech, I say. Barf, says
Prongs. But all Snape does is criticize! He doesn't even work! Just criticizes.
Nothing else! I also think I caught him looking up my robes when I was on a
ladder and he was holding it steady for me. Prongs say him too, I think. His
cheeks went red with fury. Besides, he almost stepped down off his ladder even
though he had plenty of paint. Snape's a real jerk. One of these days, I hope
he comes close to his end and is scared to death. He deserves it. Sometimes I
think Prongs wants it too. Could it be that he wants me as well? Who am I
kidding?! We're friends, that's all. We'll probably never be anything else.
Just a minute … someone's knocking …
OH MY GOD! That was Prongs! He just asked me to go
to the dance! Naturally, I accepted. Hell, I might as well write it. I LOVE
JAMES POTTER! DESPERATELY! It's strange. Life, I mean. See you on Halloween!
Lily Evans
