When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
How can we rewrite the stars?
Hesper would love nothing more than to spend a holiday with her friend, Hogwarts was always preferable to her great aunt but sometimes only marginally if all of her friends were gone. Would she be allowed? She wasn't sure, Polly's family were perfectly respectable and the right sort of people but it was hard to tell what her great aunt would and wouldn't object to. Perhaps she could just tell her she was staying at Hogwarts for the break? How would she find out otherwise? She fixed her friend with a tentatively hopeful expression. Really? That would be... There were so many words for what it would be that they seemed to have all jammed at the back of her throat. Delightful! It was a word but it didn't quite cover the full range of the feelings she felt.
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