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9.30pm, Tuesday 8th September, 1998
Gryffindor Tower
Oh, go on then! Write some poetry – everyone kept their noses in their own business today, but I'm not holding my breath that it will last.
I think you know exactly what "entertained" means; just as I know exactly what "busy" means, the idea of which will keep me "entertained" - and now that I've told you that, it will probably keep you even more "busy".
It's just a delicious circle, isn't it?
(Why yes, I am feeling lively today. Why do you ask? You did say I could write whatever I wanted!)
I'm glad you had a good Monday, despite the gold and pink accident (no, I can't see pink being your best colour). My Monday was very Monday-like. Runes, DADA, Arithmancy and Double Potions. I'm not seeing a lot of improvement with Professor Footark, but it was only our second lesson so I'm still reserving judgement. Today was much more satisfying, and I've just about got Professor McGonagall's piano perfected (I'm not entirely happy with the tone of the notes).
I caught up with Professor McGonagall after dinner last night (the owl bought me your first letter at lunch) and both weekends are now completely ours. Just quietly, I've had a bit of a difficult time concentrating since (although I certainly hope you haven't gone and spent money on a birthday present for me, just seeing you will be enough!).
In regards to Andromeda, I understand where you're coming from – I've had the odd moment like that myself – but I think the best thing would be to remind yourself that she's Tonks' Mum (and Teddy's Grandma, of course). I think it's nice that you're going with Harry.
The motorway, Ron? Really?
I don't know if I should be flattered, or amused. A bit of both, perhaps?
Oh, Merlin! Time's run away from me, again. I'm sorry! I've just got time to get this up to the owlery before I do my rounds.
I miss you too, so much. Bless Professor McGonagall and her two weekends a year ...
Love and more
Hermione