Ahh the Holidays, such a wonderful time of the year. I was having a pretty good morning until a stupid owl comes swooping in my window because I was late to breakfast and drops a letter on my head, then comes and pitter patters on the foot of my bed. I shooed it off and opened the letter. Oh it was from Mum, sending her love and asking that I come
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I don't know of a Christmas Eve party except for what were doing in Hufflepuff.
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I dunno. I think it'd be best to move to Ireland but if you stay in London we could hang out and stuff... decisions decisions!
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