Jill sealed the envelope with a candle of wax, her heart as heavy as the chair she sat on. She tied it with string to the owl's outstretched leg, who hooted happily before flying out the window. The message was sent, the deed was done. Any hope of Jill's left her as surely as the owl had faded into the grey sky. All she had to do now was wait.
To:
Minerva McGonagall
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,
Scotland
To Professor McGonagall,
I am afraid I shall most likely be unable to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry either this or in following years, as I am currently a Lycanthrope. As there is no cure nor hope for me, and not wishing to endanger my fellow students, I am prepared to withdraw from the school. I am also prepared to hand over my wand, if necessary.
From:
Jill Thompson
To:
Jill Thompson,
23 Sunrise Ave,
London
Dear Miss Thompson,
Suitable arrangements have been made for your condition, which shall be explained to you on the first day of term. Your condition will be mentioned to the Heads of House, matron and groundskeeper. Term begins on September 1st and you will be expected at school on the same date.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
A/N: I'll be switching to longer chapters and story format next chapter, and It'll stay that way for a while.
This will be a multi-chapter fic. It's actually something I wrote a while back, before I posted stories on this wonderful website. Also, I didn't do my research and find out when the full moons for 1973/4 were, so the timeline for the story is pretty inaccurate. I'll post more today.
I'll switch between POV and letter format/story format regularly, but it will be obvious.
Please review! Thankee!
-Always A Dragon