12:58 am - persuade_me - Crumpled letter in the waste-paper basket under Draco's deskHarry, Nothing is right now. Nothing is right about this. What do you think you are doing now, leaving me like this? Scorpius said his first word today. I know I said he was saying Daddy before, and perhaps he was, but he was certainly saying Issy this evening. I think he's said it before, it just didn't occur to me. But Horace is right, there can't be a name he hears as often as Issy's. I wanted you to be here for his first word. Will you be here for his first step? ( Read more... ) No, I can't send this letter. But there is the medal dinner on Saturday night and I've been thinking that I might go. I have my invitation, of course, and there is no way you cannot be there. After all, it is your medal, however much you hate the idea. I was proud. I want to see you applauded. I almost wrote wanted, but it's not true that I've stopped at all. I have my invitation, they will seat us together. Will it make a difference? What are the alternatives? This? |