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Mum finally owled me.
She's drinking, as usual.
Maybe today will get better. Maybe Crabbe will blow up a cauldron or something. He looks even more stupid with no eyebrows.
Lucius, thank you again for the tea. Did you get my owl?
She's drinking, as usual.
Maybe today will get better. Maybe Crabbe will blow up a cauldron or something. He looks even more stupid with no eyebrows.
Lucius, thank you again for the tea. Did you get my owl?
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Mr Malfoy is always very nice to me. I'm glad he sent you tea. If you want other things I can probably ask for them too, you know, they'll probably be things I want as well anyway.
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You are welcome, child. And no, that was not meant as admonition, my dear, but concern that somehow your possessions are targets for jealousy. Remember that despite your mother's emotional state, disappointing as it can be, you are still pureblood and that makes you a true daughter of Hogwarts. Embrace your birthright, and you shall make me proud.
And your father, too.
There's a reason you are Slytherin as he and I were. The sooner you take advantage of the assets afforded by your House, the sooner your homesickness shall fade.