I still cannot even believe that this really happened. She was our age, or rather, just a couple years older. Not even seventeen, Greta, she was just a girl. A girl riding her broom through the park! No dark wizards, no pranks or accidents, just stupid luck from a bad storm!

You heard about it right? I can't remember what kind of news you said Irvingly gets, even though it's practically next door to Hogsmeade. I suppose if the Daily Prophet isn't delivered, someone must have brought it over or you heard from another wizard. She was in your house, too, so you probably know Sloane Bixby better than I do. Did.

Oh, I am simply overwhelmed, can you tell?. Calla was good friends with her, and my cousins are inviting people over tomorrow night after the funeral. Tell me you won't miss the funeral at least.

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