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((cant mat have a partner? and ya she is. its one of her many traits. Also she doesnt like being called stupid. it really ticks her off))

((Ok well lets make it not Matt. And ok. But i would be nice to her. She may bekinda like snow white but she doesnt deall with bunnys. She dealls with Basklisks, Trols, Sentars, Huge spiders, Dementors and were wolves gone wild. She wont kill but they will))

((hmm ok a compromize. Matt and Nicole are both there.))

((I know that. But if it matters to you so much lets just have matt. ok?))

((ok 3nodding )) Isabella saw a man stumble away from the now burning tree. "This an old friend of yours?" She laughed then nodded to Leaf. "Well be back." She winked at Tyler then wraped him in a hug. They aperated to the stairs in the school. Isabella smiled, "I know a few ways around some rulls."

Treasured daughter of the House of Astrum and the House of Flowers

Mєɢαɴ Aɴɴє-Mαгιє Đσɴzαʟ

ɢσσd σɴ тнє σuтsιdє, вαdαss sʟутнєгιɴ σɴ тнe ιɴsιdє.
Aгcнducнєss σғ Đєʟαcσuг
вязαтнʟзss вʟσσdу sιиs


"It's such a lovely day," Megan mused to herself as she sat on a patch of grass on the grounds of Hogwarts. The soft breezes that caressed her pale yet rosy cheeks reminded her of home. Home, where would that be? On the Isle of Tir Nan Og and on the Isle of Skye silly! Moments later, an owl dropped off an official looking letter to Megan. Megan, whom was anxious as to who the letter was from, began to carefully open it to read the contents.

"Dearest Megan Anne-Marie Donzal,

I sincerely hope that you're having a lovely time at Hogwarts. Centaurus says there's much to be done once we return home for the summer. Can you believe that another year is passing? It felt like yesterday when we were just 1st years. Beauxbatons is certainly interesting, Virgo and I do sincerely wish that you were here to enjoy it with us. However we do understand your father and mother's concerns about pureblood status and the fact that the main branch children must be sent to Hogwarts.
Oh yes, Lord Graffham sent me a copy of your schedule for the first week of summer. My my, Centaurus and I, along with Virgo and Belladonna are deeply involved during the first few days. On the first day back, us Council of the Stars will be arriving on Albion to check up on the Isle. During our stay, for 3 days we will be visiting Aragon, Navarre, and Burgundy to inspect living conditions. On the 4th day, you are scheduled to have tea with the Viscount of Heine, Lord Pierre Andrews. The 5th, 6th, and 7th days will involve us discussing political matters within the Royal Palace. I do hope that a wise person such as yourself will manage to survive such an intense weekend.

Well, my darling cousin, I hope to see you soon.

With love,
Athena Anastasia Black
House of Astrum
Duchess of Hampton
Council of the Stars

After finishing reading what Athena had mailed her, she shrugged and slowly placed it on the grass next to her. Megan then pulled out a piece of parchment and began the write her response.

"Good day my lovely cousin,

I can't wait to see everyone's lovely faces when we reunite again! I cannot wait to spend another week with the council! As well, thank you for the schedule, Lord Graffham hadn't mailed me anything yet. I will see if mother or father has it. I do hope to see you two during the Yule Ball though, or perhaps before it. Maybe we could go to Memphis to shop for some ballgowns prior to the ball. I must keep my letters short and sweet, but remember that I love you two. Take care!

Love,
Megan Anne-Marie Donzal
House of Astrum
House of Flowers
Archduchess of Delacour
Archduchess de Auvenge
Council of the Stars"

When Megan was finished writing her letter, she sealed it with wax, to which she stamped the wax with her signet ring. After that, she handed it off to the owl. "Well, I eagerly await the response." Megan mused to herself as she continued to sit on the grass.

Rightful heiress to the throne and supreme ruler of 3 fabled lands.

Good King of Cats, nothing but one of your nine lives that I mean to make bold withal

Mєɢαɴ Aɴɴє-Mαгιє Đσɴzαʟ

ɢσσd σɴ тнє σuтsιdє, вαdαss sʟутнєгιɴ σɴ тнe ιɴsιdє.
Aгcнducнєss σғ Đєʟαcσuг
вязαтнʟзss вʟσσdу sιиs


Megan glanced over to the Black Lake and then over to the entrance of Hogwarts as time passed by. It was a lovely day, however she had no idea what to do on these days; the common room was too unamusing for her and there wasn't much to do in the Hospital Wing. She summoned parchment and a quill, and began to write a letter to home.

And you shall use me hereafter, drybeat the rest of the eight.