January 1, 1979
Dear Journal,
We're on our way back to Hogwarts right now. We're all drinking warm pumpkin juice and talking about our breaks. My friends wanted to know what I got for Christmas so I told them about the wand polisher my parents got me, the wizarding romance books Margot got me, and the gold Gryffindor crest pin I got from my Grandma. I don't tell them about the other thing I got though.
There was a parcel that was delivered to me by owl on Christmas morning but it didn't say who it was from and I didn't recognize the owl. I opened up the parcel and inside there was a small jewelry box. I opened it and found a glittering emerald ring. It was so gorgeous. I immediately put it on my ring finger because it just felt right. I haven't taken it off since.
Estella Flint
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