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Post by Regulus Black on Nov 26, 2004 13:27:26 GMT -5
Regulus sat at the Slytherin table with a piece of parchment and quill in front of him. A grey owl sat next to him watching him. He was writing home.
Dear Mother and Father, I am imforming the two of you that I will be returning home for this christmas hoilday. I cannot speak for Sirius though, nor have I asked him if he will come. I think it best that I come home. I will see you then.
Your son, Regulus. Toujours Pur
He turned to the owl and rolled up the parchment and tied to the birds leg. "What do you say Arvin? up for a trip?" The owl hooted and then took off out of the castle.
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