(A/N: Reminder to the people who have kindly pointed out that Lily's parents loved her and supported her magic… that's from Petunia's point of view. And Petunia is a spoiled brat in this fic. So mneh. Also, there's going to be about twenty-one more chapters, so be prepared to wait. I'm a lazy updater. Maybe more reviews would speed me up… (Kinz slaps review-whore!))

Dear Wishing for More,

Well, you can never be too careful, especially when you're telling someone things about you that nobody knows. Not a soul in the world knows as much about my thoughts as you do. I'm not going to warn you about what happens if you tell because I think you get the picture.

I might have given this guy a chance if he had deflated his ego, even a little bit. But no, he ahs to keep cursing people for the fun of it. It's sickening. I can't go out with someone like that, no matter how in love with me he is.

Wow, Tess sounds… well… perfect. Especially for you. You're perfect, she's perfect. It sounds perfect. You must be really popular to have all those girls worshipping you. I can't even imagine a decent boy liking me. I'm sure you're handsome…

My letter was mostly about my sister- is that exciting? Or was it the message-by-owl (like message in a bottle) thing that caught your attention? Endearing? I think not (I don't have any friends at Hogwarts) but it's something I can live with. At least you didn't say 'repulsed'.

Good job on quidditch! I can't fly – nearly failed flying class first year.

Supposed to be doing homework,

Bored as Hell

Dear Bored as Hell,

Have you told this guy what you think about him and his overego? Maybe no one's ever told him it's unattractive. Also, you don't know that he's hexing people for no reason. If you're not lying about the not having any friends thing, how do you know these people he's hexing didn't do something to him or to someone else? You don't know everything.

Yeah, Tess and I are perfect, except for one tiny, insignificant detail. What was it again? Oh yeah, SHE HATES ME! Literally, like hates-my-guts, sanitizes-the-ground-I-walk-on abhors me. No exaggeration. I guess that's why I like her so much, because she sees right through me. I hate these girls who 'worship' me, as you put it. They don't know a thing about me. Why would they like me?

Of course, if I ever seem to be heading towards a civil conversation with her, I have to go and say something arrogant and screw it all up.

I'm sure you're gorgeous; Hogwarts guys are thick, plain and simple. You deserve better than us.

If you say you have no friends, what and I?

Hurt and sans an anonymous friend,

Wishing for More.