Dear Daniella,
How are you doing? How are you adjusting to Hogwarts? Did you make any new friends? I have recently been thinking about you a lot and miss you tons. I can't wait to see you for Christmas. You are coming?
Lots of Love,
Dad
Daniella's stomach was still queasy from emptying the contents of her stomach the day before, so the message only upsetted her stomach more. Come home! She hadn't even thought about it. She still felt new to the school so she hadn't even had time to decided if she wanted to go home to the family. Well, to the person. Her mom had left her dad and her sister was off on a year-long holiday to Loas or somewhere near the area with a bunch of her annoying friends. Her father was great, don't get her wrong, but going home would only put a lot of unneeded stress onto her already full plate. What with lessons and all, she had to work extra hard, especially since her dad expected her to get good grades. Lucky for her, Dani felt pretty confident with her work.
Folding up the note and stuffing it under her pillow, Daniella stood up from her dorm and headed towards the common room. People were already situated there, some studying, some reading and some chatting. Dani felt so out of place. She didn't have one friend. Well, except for Alexandra, but she was in Gryffindor.
Sighing, Daniella walked towards a vacant seat and sat down. As soon as her rear end made contact with the cushion to instantly rebounded and hopped up. A piercing pain ce from the area but she didn't feel any break of the skin (or clothes).
"Ow!" she exclaimed rubbing her backside and feeling foolish.