Dear Father Christmas
My name is Hermione Granger. I just turned six three months ago. I don't know if you remember me, I wrote to you last year too. My mummy and daddy are doing very good but they still won't let me eat candy. It might not be a good idea for you to fill my stocking with candy this year. Fruit and little toys are okay. I still don't have a little brother or sister. I might next year; maybe I'll cross my fingers. It gets so lonely around here. I haven't made any new friends this year but I don't mind. This year I'd like some more new books. I can reader bigger books now! Please don't send me any little kid books. I read better than anyone my age! I know how to spell good too; I am the best in the class. I would like some toys too. I'd like to add to my Barbie's. I also want a new doll as well.
P.S. Well leave out some milk for you but no cookies, cavities remember.
Love Hermione Granger.
Next chapter will be Luna Lovegood