September 5, 1894
Charlie,
Don’t worry about Ignacio. He’s just trying to get under your skin, and if you let him— he wins. The boats are a funny little tradition, but at least you won’t have to do it next year. That’s only to give you a grand view of the castle. Isn’t it amazing?? I remember when I saw Hogwarts for the first time, I definitely thought a dragon lived underground. (Don’t worry, there isn’t one. Except for maybe your potions master who’s about as old as one!)
You’ll make friends in your house soon. The good news is all the first years are going to be new at the same time, so you’ll have plenty of opportunities to meet some nice kids in class.
Unfortunately, I don’t think I’m as qualified as your Uncle Basil to be a professor there. He is stern, but he’s a big softy. Just bring him one of those pasty things he’s so keen on and I’m sure you’ll see. (Don’t tell anyone, but if you stop by the kitchens and ask the house elves nicely, they can usually pull something together for you.)
I didn’t know your papa too well when I was a student, but I do remember hearing that he was a brilliant Gryffindor. Brave, funny, and smart enough to pass all his classes. I know he’d be so proud of you, just the way Lucy and I are.
Let me know how your first week of classes goes! I’m sure you’ll find some of the subjects pretty interesting and hey— at least I’ve already taught you to fly, right?
Love,
Uncle Anthony
Uncle Anthony
© darling MJ for this spectacular sight