September 7, 1889
There are some names you hear about around the school and today I finally met one of them. I’ve heard of the Lukeson family often and I know a few of the siblings, however, I’ve never met Mr. King Lukeson. He was very kind to me when Peeves startled me and my bag ripped. He helped me gather my things. He is very handsome as well, although I hardly doubt he’d ever see me as more than some little kid. He treated me as if I were a first year! Well I did my best to remedy that. I do hope I run into him again. He didn’t seem at all like Matthew which was refreshing.
I’m enjoying my new courses this year. It’s been refreshing being able to take Art and I feel like I am making a great deal of progress with my paints this year. Divination is fun as well and ancient studies is very fascinating, although it is sad that Sloane and Calla aren’t with me. Sometimes I feel as if they are all growing so different from me with their love of magical creatures and quidditch. It’s almost like I am being torn in two parts. The part that wants to be like them and the part that wants to be what my family expects of me. I like my dresses and teas, my painting, and history. But that doesn’t mean I can’t still be their friend. Perhaps I am worrying needlessly. It’s only the first week of class and I know things will get better.
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Thank you Bee <3 Your magic has made Sisse bloom