Hi,Last time we spoke, I got kicked of my living quarters,
Since then, I've moved elsewhere. A foster family, and I love it here! (it's not so bad.)
As I walked down the stairs my 'mum' hands me a letter.
Well, that's odd, I NEVER get post..
And I mean NEVER.
'From school,' She says.
I look down at the letter, a red 'H' wax seal with the words: Hogwarts, School of-
SCHOOL OF-
"Well tell us then, what's happened?"
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'Oh, well, I'm going to Yarmouth, mums working at a school over there'
'Really? I'm going to Topet school, down the road'
'What about you, Angelique?'
I look around, almost frozen in place, looking for something to say 'umm, private school, Scotland' I answer, with a shrug. I look away from my friend who asked me, and the others
'How d'you get the money for that??'
The teacher stops the conversation, and starts talking about end of year celebrations
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On my last day of school, I only got my shirt signed, and it was by a few teachers, who told me to come and visit
I doubt I ever will
But, Hello Hogwarts-
'Oh, Angelique, I'm gonna miss you SOO much' My friend sobs into my shoulder 'at least write to me?'
Again, I doubt I ever will
'I'll try, I promise' I hug her back, and then wave goodbye as I start to walk home
On my walk home, I see a boy a little younger than me, with almost shoulder length, unkept hair, and crooked glasses
Oh, no
I turn and take another route to my house, covering my face as the car he got into zooms past, the driver none other than the fat old man who I hate.
