NOW IS THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
- William Shakespeare, Richard III
One week:
No letters.
Two weeks:
Still nothing
One month:
Absolutely nothing...
We've been away from Hogwarts for weeks, and not one of our friends has written us.
Not even Ron and Hermione.
If it weren't for Hedwig sitting in the corner of our room, I'd think that our Hogwarts experience was nothing more than a dream.
Almost the moment that we returned to Privet Drive, Uncle Vernon took all our wands, books and brooms away and hide them under lock and key, and he won't let us use Hedwig. All we need is a note from someone...anybody...just to prove that it actually happened. At this point, a note from Malfoy would be appreciated and treasured.
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Hello everybody !
So this is the first instalment of book two 😄 sorry that it's so short and sorry for the long wait.
So I've been thinking of posting another Harry Potter fanfiction. My main focus will still be the Potter Twins, but it will just be something different to write :)
So I'm thinking of either a George Weasley story or a Marauders story. So if you're interested comment which you would like.
Also, Book one is currently on 1.1k+ reads! Thanks so much everybody x
Next chapter should be soon :))