Chapter Four: A Letter from Mirabella.
Dear Arabella,
I doubt that you want to hear from me, but I decided to write you anway. I'm sitting at a table in the Ravenclaw common room, surrounded by books, charts, maps, quills, and bottles of ink. I am getting good marks in all of my classes, except for Transfiguration - I can't so much as Transfigure a teabag.
There are so many wonderful things at Hogwarts, I cannot even begin to name them all. The classes are fascinating, and the Quidditch matches are so exciting. The stairways change every so often, and there are even ghosts wandering the halls! Everything here is so amazing.
However, all of these wonderful things mean nothing without you here. I wish with all of my heart that you could be a witch with me, and I could share this experience with you. Not a day goes by that I don't think about you. I wish we hadn't parted on such bad terms, and I hope that someday, you can find it in yourself to speak to me again.
Please write back soon!
Love, your sister,
Mirabella.
