It was a completely white envelope,. The paper was thick and of above average quality, it was cut and folded by hand properly by the sender. The Silver-grey seal was shaped in the middle with a shield and an staff. Extremely beautiful, curly and italic letters wrote his name Atticus Prince. The name was written in red ink, contrasting the paper well and brilliantly..
It was nothing less than a small piece of art. It was a small refined letter.
Dear Atticus
Thank you for your help and assistance last year. It helped a lot, didn't really know many people here and it was double as hard for me to approach people my first year, so our small conversations and the help you gave me in potions properly meant more than you realise.
So first I'd like to say, Thank you.
Second, If it is not too much, I'd like to call upon you're noble nature once more. The reason I haven't thanked you or asked this in person is because I daren't. I am not afraid of you or anything like that, It is just rather hard for me to.. Well other people in general.
I would like to ask if you'd mind training. I have some Ideas and spells I'd like to be good at, that I don't think they teach in the classes. And I am in grave and desperate need to hone my skills in practise. I was thinking by the lake at the edge of the forest?
This is much to ask, I know, and I understand if you don't wish to spend you're time on it.
With thanks and hope.
Evangelina Isobel Moody Silver.
Last edited by Narf; September 30, 2012 at 01:58 PM.
Dominick was eating breakfast when his owl swooped in from the sky and dropped off a letter. Dominick, who had been sending letters home but not getting any back, was surprised. He opened the letter hastily and read it, only to almost be brought to tears by the letter.
Your a man, your a man, man up men don't cry. Keep yourself together and go see the headmaster.....NOW
Dom managed to keep himself together as he darted to the headmasters office.