#mm starter

[notwaldenpond]

Letters to Marlene

Marls,

Just because I'm graduated doesn't mean you're getting rid of me that easy. How are you? Surely the NEWTs haven't eaten your will to live this fast.

We've still not picked a date for the wedding, but the bridesmaid dresses look fabulous. I'll send along a picture if you'd like to see.

-Emm

[notwaldenpond]

Letters to Daisy

Daisy,

How're you holding up? My bookshelf is lonely without you. 

-Emm

[m-arlene-mc-kinnon]

Somehow I'm already falling behind on work... and I've managed to misplace practically everything.

[m-arlene-mc-kinnon]

Well it's good to be back

and to see everyone again. Now I just have to wait until Quidditch starts...

[padfootmanagesmischief]

And now we're back, who missed me over the summer?

[notwaldenpond]

It's bloody weird

not being at Hogwarts.

Looks like I better get myself some pen pals.

[m-arlene-mc-kinnon]

Marlene stepped onto the platform with that butteflies-in-your-stomach feeling she hadn't been able to shake all morning. It was her last first day of school, and she hated the fact that next year at this time she wouldn't be doing this next year. But even this year she felt would be strange; Emm, Dor, and Edgar wouldn't be at Hogwarts anymore, as well as all the former seventh years she had gotten to know over the years. Of course she still had her friends in her year, and she boarded the train in search for one of them. She couldn't find anyone she was looking for yet, so she took an empty compartment in hopes that someone would walk by soon.

[rainbowsandhats-blog]

Do you guys think I could... Shave my head and look different enough to pretend to be a new transferring 7th year to Hogwarts?