Atticus couldn't help but frown at the rushed words of her cousin. He didn't know her to regret many of her actions, and if she was still mulling over what had happened, he couldn't say no. Poppy was much more like a sister than a cousin to him and there wasn't much he wouldn't drop to go to her. Seeing the date she requested was even better. He couldn't help but run his fingers through his purple hair and sigh. Hopefully Basil would be able to fix it.
Dearest Poppy,
I'm sorry something is troubling you. Just remember that all mistakes can be fixed, and if you can't fix something I certainly can for you. Deep breaths. I promise everything will be fine.
The twenty-fourth I am yours. I'll meet you at the path leading from Hogwarts so you don't have to look for me.
Please don't feel too bad. I am proud of you, my dear.
Sincerely,
Atticus
Atticus
Before he sent the letter off with Merlin, he enclosed Corne de licorne bretonne en sucre, a treat he knew his dear cousin once enjoyed. Hopefully it would be enough to bring even a temporary smile to her face.
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