Written by beatlebeb
To the Headmaster of my heart,
Ooh, why must you tempt? That's not very fair and after reading your last letter i'm tempted to lie very still on the floor myself.
And red doesn't look bad on you, you simply wont give it a chance. And besides, painting your ceiling red doesn't mean you have to wear it. I only thought that you might lie there and look up at it and think of me...
Anyhow, I guess you're right. If i couldn't possibly stand to be here any longer, my destination would be exactly where you are. Think your mum would mind much if I showed up at the front door? She wouldn't have me stand outside alone, now would she? Would you?
And the next time she asks you to go shopping, you should definitely take her up on that offer. A new wardrobe wouldn't do you bad, Draco.
So piningly yours (hoping that is a word)
Your favourite student