September, 1. 1893 - late evening, Ravenclaw Tower
Well–
It has been less than a fortnight, less even a full 48 hours, and already Ravenclaw is in last place for the House Cup.
We have had a rather eventful evening here with our sorting ceremony and some subsequent chaos in the common room. I won't bore you with the details other than to lament and share that I fear this will be a terribly long year...
(You should have seen their poor little faces. Forty points is a lot to lose before classes even begin.)
Tea in Hogsmeade next month? I am frightfully behind on a few articles I've owed Transfiguration Today and wouldn't mind a keen eye to review.
despondently,
B. Foxwood
B. Foxwood