Chapter Eleven
Victoire received her letter at supper from her aunt.
"Dear Victoire,
I never got around in answering your earlier letter asking about Uncles Ron and Harry's faces after your grandmother sent them a howler. They were ashamed and I was the one embarrassed and was very uncomfortable with the whole situation. Your maman sends her love, since she is helping me with the twins.
All of our love
Aunt Ginny and Uncle Harry"
"James, can I talk to you?" asked Victoire.
"Sure, what is it?" repllied James
"I want you to be my best man in my wedding in July. Would you accept it?" asked Victoire.
"Sure, I love you, cousin, and I would be honored," said James.
"You can write to your parents once in a while." said Victoire.
"Alright." said James
"Dear Mom and Dad,
How is everyone doing now that the twins are here? Professor Trelawney knew all along that Mom was going to have twins, but forbade me to write home about it! Can you believe that old bat?! Victoire asked me to be her best man. I've got to go, Charms OWLs in a few hours.
Love
James''
James addressed the letter to his parents and rushed off to the Great Hall.
"James, you're very early," Professor Boot said, "and why are you running in the corridors?"
"I thought I was late for the Charms OWL, Professor. I am completely sorry for running in the corridors." said James.
"Matter of fact, James, you are extreamely early for the exam," said Professor Boot, "why don't you mail that letter to your parents, I'll go with you."
Than you, sir." said James.