Demetrius Woolfolk
The Fleetwood, England Lighthouse.
Adelia Delacroix
Hogwarts School, Scotland
(The parchment is rather crinkled and some words are smudged. It reeks of beer.)Dear
Addie Adelia Ms. Delacroix,
This was quite the pleasant surprise! I didn't exactly expect a letter from a past student.
Is the new professor a good guy? I haven't met him, personally.
I haven't talked to anyone in months, actually...I'm glad to know you're still living your life. If I lost my Astronomy Professor my seventh year, I would have probably died. Well... It's a bit cocky of me to think you enjoyed me as much as I did my professor...
Sorry.
Well, I'm not lonely.
I have my booze. I have the stars.
Fir is a nutter. No offense to him/her, but he/she has always been a little off in my eyes. I think. Don't tell them I said that,
I'm a little tipsy right now I'd feel awful.
I'm fine right now. I'm a freelancer. I'm
free. That's what I really enjoy about being fired. I don't have to watch myself anymore.
Well, anyway. I won't make this long.
It's nice to hear from you,
Addie Adelia Delacroix. I didn't know I had a student that cared.
Sincerly,
Demetrius Woolfolk