Post by robyn on Jul 9, 2005 9:41:13 GMT -5
The two blond girls sat in the Owlery, one was feeding their shared black Owl, Jet, the remnants of her toast from that morning and the other was sat o the window ledge, gazing outside dreamilly, waiting for Marina to finish feeding Jet so that she could send her letter...
This was what she'd put:
'Dear Aunt Nicola and Uncle Scott,
Marina and myself are both fine. Marina has developed an odd new habit, after any discussions of our parents she tends to go all moody, turning away and refusing to 'speak' or listen. I know she misses them, I do too but they've been dead since we were both nine, I think she should let them go and get on with her life...
School goes on as ever, lessons, teachers, meals, free time, Hogmede trips, I know it's great fun and it's time to enjoy my self, away from the busy streets of London with people of my age and ability but I kina miss home. I'd just love to wake up to the smell of Aunt Nicola's cooking and be able to go out and practise flyinh with Marina and Uncle Scott. i know that sounds silly, that i belong at Hogwarst and I can do those things in the holidays but I realy miss home, I guess I always do...
I guess I'll see you guys in the next holidays...
Forever your neice,
Maria Lee
Xxx'
She sighed softly as Jet landed on her shoulder, she attatched the letter to his little legs and he soured out of the window...
Yet again it was time that they'd reported back to home...
Marina appeared at her sisters shoulder, placing a comforting hand there, sighing softly as the pair of them surveyed the ground for their high up, vantage point...
This was what she'd put:
'Dear Aunt Nicola and Uncle Scott,
Marina and myself are both fine. Marina has developed an odd new habit, after any discussions of our parents she tends to go all moody, turning away and refusing to 'speak' or listen. I know she misses them, I do too but they've been dead since we were both nine, I think she should let them go and get on with her life...
School goes on as ever, lessons, teachers, meals, free time, Hogmede trips, I know it's great fun and it's time to enjoy my self, away from the busy streets of London with people of my age and ability but I kina miss home. I'd just love to wake up to the smell of Aunt Nicola's cooking and be able to go out and practise flyinh with Marina and Uncle Scott. i know that sounds silly, that i belong at Hogwarst and I can do those things in the holidays but I realy miss home, I guess I always do...
I guess I'll see you guys in the next holidays...
Forever your neice,
Maria Lee
Xxx'
She sighed softly as Jet landed on her shoulder, she attatched the letter to his little legs and he soured out of the window...
Yet again it was time that they'd reported back to home...
Marina appeared at her sisters shoulder, placing a comforting hand there, sighing softly as the pair of them surveyed the ground for their high up, vantage point...