3rd January, 1890

Dear Sisse,

I write to wish you luck in tomorrow's dueling tournament! Though I had entered, I have caught the most dreadful cold and Papa will not hear of me competing, even though they'll all be going (even the muggles!) to watch Cameron partake. I am quite put out by this development, as I should have at least liked to cheer the two of you on, but he simply will not budge.

Please pay close attention to the details of the day, that you might regale me with them once we're both back in Gryffindor Tower.

Fondly,

Maddy

  

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— Bree is a graphics genius ♡ —

January 3, 1889

Dear Maddy

I am so sorry to hear that! We will miss you terribly, but it is best you feel better soon.

You need not worry as I shall be most diligent in my observations. You will have the most faithful report when we return to school that you shall even think you attended!

Feel better soon.

Your friend,
Sisse

  

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*sniff* Bee made her look all grown up <3