May 12th,2009
Dear Journal,
I arrived in London yesterday afternoon, and had only a little trouble finding my flat. It's in a very pretty part of Wimbledon, where the famous tennis match is held. I suppose I'm one of the only witches who knows that. I spent several hours unpacking all my things, which in a room all to myself don't add up to much. I phoned Mom and Dad then, as they prefer muggle means even after all these years. Gabriel thinks they're ridiculous, but I like to humor them. Tomorrow I'll go to St. Mungo's, introduce myself and all that. I'm really nervous, but a little excited as well. I just hope I fit in here. I'm going to write a letter to Maggie soon and see how she is. I miss her so much, it hurts sometimes. Malificent seems to be settling in well here. She likes sitting in the window and watching the cars drive down below. It's still odd to see people driving on the left side of the road.
Anna's Journal