𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 | 𝗗𝗠

Polices and tequila

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Dear Nova,

I hope you are well! Me and Luke are currently in Northern Ireland vacationing with our uncle and cousin, she starts hogwarts this September and I'm positive she'll be in Ravenclaw.

I know Atlanta lives somewhere near where we're staying but I doubt my father would let me and Luke go, he's not very keen on muggles and I'm afraid it would be too much for him. He isn't even here now, just our mother is with us. He finds our mother's relatives tedious, but that's just how he is.

I can't seem to be able to get through to Atlanta though, I had forgotten she hasn't an owl. I'm not sure if you or Will would know but I've asked my cousin and uncle, they said muggles use something called a mail service? Do you know if that's correct?

Apparently you put the letters in little red boxes and have to wait for muggles to deliver them by hand. It sounds very exciting!

Are you still having those nightmares? I'm sure they don't mean anything! I have dreams all the time, just last night I dreamt that I was riding an elephant on a tightrope being chased by a shark.

But I'm sure your dreams don't include tightropes or sharks, but if they do let me know! I find sharks quite cute personally.

Write me back as soon as possible!

Love from
Adeline.

Only Adeline would find sharks cute, I chuckled to myself as I painted the last star on wardrobe I was currently working on. My room was now covered in paintings of stars and galaxies, of course it had been like this from before I left for hogwarts, I started painting furniture and the walls in my room since I arrived when i was seven. Helped me settle in I guess.

Now with my new paints I got over Christmas, I had finished the ceiling I was working on last summer and had started the blank side of the wardrobe.

It had only been a week since our departure from Hogwarts and I had already been missing it.

"Nova!" My name was yelled.

"Yes?" I called back.

"Where are you, hon?!" Must be Janie.

"In my room!" I yelled back.

The door opened and Janie entered with a basket of laundry on her hip, you'd think we'd have a house elf as we did at Hilda's and Richard's back in Russia, they have at least twenty. But Janie would rather not have any clean clothes than have an house elf. She's a elf awareness supporter, she believes that it's nothing more than slavery, which it is, and refuses to have one.

Luther told me that his house used to have twelve house elves before they got married and she dismissed every one of them. Luther's late mother went mental apparently and didn't forgive her until after Will was born.

"How you doing?" She asked, scanning my room until they landed on the spot where I was currently painting. "You're going to run out of room soon." She smiled.

"I'll find room." I smiled back, gesturing to the very blank door.

She scoffed and placed down the basket of washing. "Luther's got this ministry dinner tomorrow night in Paris so we'll both be gone for the day and probably most of the day after."

"Oh okay." I shrugged.

"So you two won't get into any trouble yes...?" She asked.

"Sure." I shrugged again.

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"We're having a party." Will threw himself on my bed.