Dear Draco,
Don't use the Floo network. You're grounded, what would your father say when he found out about it? So I'm not giving you my address or whatsoever.
By the way it's almost midnight here. I can't sleep because school starts tomorrow. Not that I'm excited or anything, but I'm just worried. My French is still too poor for me to understand lectures at school. I swear I'll break school rules when I'm there, simply because I can't understand most of them, so how to obey? I started reading the school books a week ago and now I've read like 3 pages altogether, because French.
I feel so sick right now. I'm tired but I cannot sleep. I don't know if I can get up in time tomorrow. Sometimes I have nightmares. But the same thing happens again and again. I stand in the midst of a crowd packed with Beauxbaton students. They speak French fluently, they point at me, they laugh, they whisper in one another's ear... I'm lonely. I don't understand them, I don't know why they're pointing at me like that. Did I do something stupid? I just don't know.
So I'm basically afraid of going to sleep now. I'm not a sociable person, you were my only friend at Hogwarts, Draco.
What am I going to do???
Love,
(Y/n).
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Two Owls Exchange *IN EDITING*
Fanfic//Sequel to "A year in the life of Draco Malfoy's best friend"// You never knew your first year at Hogwarts would be the last. Your parents decide to move to France and you struggle to keep in touch with Draco Malfoy.
