InsaneJournal

Owl to Rolf Scamander
Dear Rolf,

I see you're back in town. I couldn't tell you how delighted I am, since it seems like forever since we've talked. You might not know, but your owls were often some of my brightest spots. I always dreamed of travel, but I haven't yet done very much myself. I felt like I lived vicariously through you.

It seems like I haven't had much of a life lately. Busy in the shop, always worrying about wedding plans. Some days I wish we'd just run off to Scotland and forget the whole huge thing, but Narcissa and my mother would never forgive me. Is it strange to be a bride and not looking forward to people staring at me and making a fuss? You probably don't care.

Anyway, I was wondering if you'd do me the great pleasure of coming to my flat for tea this weekend? Normally I go home to the manor, but I was wicked and said I had plans but really all I wanted was to curl up with a good book and maybe talk to you.

I hope this reaches you well.

All the best,
Astoria</i>