Charles

You really think I'm asking you to buy me a new wand? Oh, no. Furthest thing from it. I'm just letting you know the hardship I've suffered. Forced to perform circus tricks. My wand stolen, probably broken. And you, unfeeling. Cold. Distant. Angry, even, and at me.

Look. I admit. I was desperate. And I apologize for doing what I felt I had to do.

We can discuss it more tomorrow. I'd actually like to see you. It's less than two months to the day now, you know.

Naeva

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