Disclaimer: Rachel and Melissa belongs to K.A. Applegate, the others belong
to J.K.Rowling. and please, no complaints about spelling and grammar, Im
from Norway, and aren't very good at english.
Hey Rachel.
Hi, Melissa here. As you know, I and my parents are in London because they had some important business with the Sharing here. They don't have much time for me what ever they're doing. So I mostly walk around alone. I've also been taking some tourist tours to see the sights here, but I mostly hang around the shopping centres. You would have loved it here Rachel, I can shop all day long! I actually think im turning into a "shopoholic" like yourself.
Yesterday, I met these two gorgeous twins, Fred and George Weasley. Although they're completely alike, I like Fred the most. They are the best pranksters I know about, although they say I've met four who's better. No idea who they mean. I've met the Weasley family too. Mother, father one sister and four brothers! Not counting the twins! And they all have flaming red hair. There are three others along with them too, a girl, Hermione, and two boys, Draco and Harry. They're visiting Ron, the youngest Weasley brother, and have brought Harry's dog. A big, black, shaggy dog who refuse to wear a collar and a leash. They and the Weasley's are all a bit weird, okay very weird, but those four friends are weirdest of them all. They're wery distant, have eyes as old as time and as cold as ice, and when they talk among themselves it seems its more behind the words than everyone else hear. Remember me of someone else I know... And they absolutely hate rats, for some reason. I was talking with Fred and George about this rat with a silver frontpaw I'd seen three days before, when they cut in, eyes blasing, and asked where I had seen it. Those eyes, I can't forget those eyes, they looked like they would kill everyone who got in their way. When I told them, they ran in the direction of the street I saw it in, the dog running in front. Everyone else stood there, confused. They came back an hour later, with a dangerous look on the faces, not telling anyone why they had reacted the way they did. It seems all of them are hiding something from me, just as someone I know, but I have no idea what. Anyway, I'm going out with Fred tonight, although I wont tell that to mum and dad. They've seemed a bit stressed lately, I don't know why. There seem to be a lot I don't know, don't you think? Anyway, wish me luck. Bye!
Melissa Chapman (hopefully Melissa Weasley one day)
Hey Rachel.
Hi, Melissa here. As you know, I and my parents are in London because they had some important business with the Sharing here. They don't have much time for me what ever they're doing. So I mostly walk around alone. I've also been taking some tourist tours to see the sights here, but I mostly hang around the shopping centres. You would have loved it here Rachel, I can shop all day long! I actually think im turning into a "shopoholic" like yourself.
Yesterday, I met these two gorgeous twins, Fred and George Weasley. Although they're completely alike, I like Fred the most. They are the best pranksters I know about, although they say I've met four who's better. No idea who they mean. I've met the Weasley family too. Mother, father one sister and four brothers! Not counting the twins! And they all have flaming red hair. There are three others along with them too, a girl, Hermione, and two boys, Draco and Harry. They're visiting Ron, the youngest Weasley brother, and have brought Harry's dog. A big, black, shaggy dog who refuse to wear a collar and a leash. They and the Weasley's are all a bit weird, okay very weird, but those four friends are weirdest of them all. They're wery distant, have eyes as old as time and as cold as ice, and when they talk among themselves it seems its more behind the words than everyone else hear. Remember me of someone else I know... And they absolutely hate rats, for some reason. I was talking with Fred and George about this rat with a silver frontpaw I'd seen three days before, when they cut in, eyes blasing, and asked where I had seen it. Those eyes, I can't forget those eyes, they looked like they would kill everyone who got in their way. When I told them, they ran in the direction of the street I saw it in, the dog running in front. Everyone else stood there, confused. They came back an hour later, with a dangerous look on the faces, not telling anyone why they had reacted the way they did. It seems all of them are hiding something from me, just as someone I know, but I have no idea what. Anyway, I'm going out with Fred tonight, although I wont tell that to mum and dad. They've seemed a bit stressed lately, I don't know why. There seem to be a lot I don't know, don't you think? Anyway, wish me luck. Bye!
Melissa Chapman (hopefully Melissa Weasley one day)