Now that I am settled in for a new and exciting year at Hogwarts, I have a few demands requests:
New socks. When you asked me a few weeks ago if I needed some, I confess that I didn't even look.
Some homemade chocolate biscuits. You see, I am a growing boy and even after devouring many plates at dinner, I still feel this monster inside of me begging for MORE. Biscuits would be absolutely lovely. Better send more than just one package, as I have very hungry friends.
That you do not tell Elizabeth that I've written home already. She will tell all her little friends and then it will somehow get over to my friends that I'm a momma's boy (and while I do not have a problem with that, I would rather not try to explain it to them).
This is where I'm supposed to say that I miss you and da, but I am actually enjoying myself quite a bit so far. The work load is about the same as it was last year, but I am sure that will change within the next few weeks. Please tell father that I'm nearly certain that Ravenclaw will take the Quidditch Cup this year (as well as the House Cup). Gryffindor has already lost a load of points and we've done nothing but gain them.