Claira really had no idea what she was doing here at all. Writing home? Like seriously, what was she at? She didn't really like her mother or her step-father that much, definitely not enough to write to them to tell them about how she was doing in Hogwarts. Surely Florence had already wrote home. Typical. But she wasn't here to send a letter to Her Parents. No. It was their servant boy she wanted to talk to. She had already scribbled up a letter for him. Taking the crumbled up piece of parchment from her pocket, she quickly read over it before searching for her owl, Midnight. Tying the letter to the owl's leg, she instructed it to give it to Alex only before she left the tower.
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Originally Posted by The Letter
Dear Alex,
I miss you. I've only made one real friend and the only reason we're friends is because our families seem to be rather nuts. No one seems to notice me here, the only way I got attention was when I accidentally bumped into a table and my books went flying everywhere. It's not fun like I'd been told.
How are you doing? I hope Mother isn't being bossy to you. Tell me if she's done anything, or if you HAVE found proof that his hair isn't it's natural colour. I'm fine. Just a bit lonely myself. But if I get a reply from you, I won't be so lonely, you see? I really do miss you. Make sure my dolls aren't touched. I'm not in the mood to have to explain why Everyone I know suddenly fell down at the same time and injured themselves!
I tried to Duel someone a while ago. They ran away. It was a boy. This really annoying but awesome boy named Hugo. He is interesting. Everytime I try to talk to him, he either laughs, screams or just runs. Either that or I'm interrupted by Florence asking me where he can sit. I wish Florence wouldn't of came this year. Why couldn't he of went to Durmstrang or something for his first year like I went to Beauxbatons? I don't understand it.
Miss you terribly Alex.
Love from,
Claira.
XxX