Sweet little lies

Dear parents,
I arrived before three days, but weather was awful so I decided I'll send you an owl when it calms down a bit.
The trip was great, I was in a coupe with some old witch and two muggles. I slept as soon as train started going and woke up when we arrived to France so I needed to change the train. The ride in La Manche tunnel was beautiful. I expected I'll see little fishes swiming around the train, but it was like a normal ride, I've had a feeling like we're in usual tunnel, not under the sea.
Anyway, I'm in Diagon Alley. I've bought everything I need, and saw a lot of friends from school.
PS. I forgot my gala cape, could you send me, please?
PPS. I couldn't send Tia, she's in the hunt, so I sent an owl from post office. I hope he'll find a way to you.

Ya liubliu ciabie,
Milena

She warmed deep red wax and let him gets to the letter, she pressed the big signet ring with the family coat of arms on the red stain, which she usually carried in her pocket. She hated these formalities, but the parents insisted on it, and she did not want to argue, therefore relented.
Milena is also hated the fact that she must lie to them, in fact the only thing she did not lied was the weather. Weather was terrific, and it still is, but much calmer than it was before.
Okey, and part of her owl, too. But the rest, since she came to London, was one big terrible lie. She almost wanted to rip it and write it again, this time honestly, but she was afraid they would come after her and maybe take her to Durmstrang. Lena couldn't let that happen.

The blonde got up from the chair and made a few steps until she reached the wall where owls slept. She ignored the little ones, they couldn't stand long trip like that. Milena choose a beautifull black owl, on a lamina was written his name - Oscar.
"Oscar, come here, boy, come." Milena reached out her hand to the owl so he could land.
Oscar, as soon as he heard that someone called his name, raised his head up, which has so far kept hidden under his wings, and looked with his amber eyes in Milena.
Oscar has landed on her arm and was remarkably calm as she tied the letter to his leg.
She took him to the open window and he softly lifted. The majestic bird. She watched him until he became only a black dot on a gray sky.

Emiky had never really went to the post office. It was place where she didn't need to go since she never planned to send out any letters. But today she just walked in there. She wanted to see how it looks inside there.

She looked around there. Saw some owls with who you can send the letter and so on. It wasn't any special at all actually for her. It was kind of way as she had imagined it to be.

Girl sighed and looked around once more. "It won't hurt to send one letter to parents," she mumbeled ther and took parchment and then quill. Soon she began to write.

Hello, my parents,

I'm writting the letter for you guys just because I decided to visit the Post Office today for fun. It's place like I imagined it.
No any other reason. I don't miss you both at all. It's so much more better here. It's place where I belong.
You guys are very lovely good parents. I love like very much.

Yours daughter,
Emily ♡

She did write her. She closed the letter right way and put fax on it. She didn't had a seal so she didn't put it on it now. Soon she did find on seal and just used it. She looked for a owl now. She looked and looked. She spotted owl named Ryan. She decided to use him.

"Hey, Ryan, place come here," she asked so politely as she could. Soon the owl was on her arm. She did put the letter around her leg and walked the towards one opem door. Soon the owl flied through it. She watched how it flied away from the post office. She sighed and wondered if it was good idea to send such letter to parents.

Milena looked at the sky after Oscar vanished. She wondered was she send a letter too soon. It seems like another storm is coming, and the owl, Oscar, have never been send to her home. Will he find his way all the way to Minsk, and to her family house? She didn't wanted to be guilty for death of a bird, well owl at least, she didn't cared for the rest. If all the other birds are dead she wouldn't need to be scared anymore.

She moved away apologetically after few of impatient sighs and firsts disgruntled views. The blonde didn't noticed she blocked the only way out so the other people couldn't send their mails, but also, that's not a reason to be mean. She never understand why people need to be like that. She would move sooner if they just asked her to, or reminded her where is she standing.

Milena sat on a nearly chair and started collecting her stuff. She had that habit to write letters with crayons, that way the letters are more colorful, but after writing, when she need to collect every single one of them? That was the part she didn't like, not even a bit.

Emily looked up to the sky for a few minutes there until people began to bother that she stands on their way. She just glared at them and walked away then. She sighed one more time and wondered if it was right idea to send a letter to parents and written like that. She had no idea what her parents will think now. She just walked there near the place where she had written her letter. She did pick up the quill and put it in her bag, it was hers actually.

She wondered what she should do now. She didn't had pretty much nothing to do her. She decided to leave but same time she wanted to here something else. She saw one girl picking up her crayons.

She smiled and walked to her. "Hey, can I barrow pink one?" she asked and wanted to send letter to her little sister, she just wanted to do it now suddenly, she even can't read it. Probably parents will read it for her, since her sister is just two years old.

Milena glanced when girl stopped in front of her. "Sure, take as many as you need." She smiled, she liked helping people and even something small as this made her joyful.
Mila took pink crayon and handed it to the girl. She was sure they were the same year at Hogwarts, just different houses.

"You're Emily, right?" Even before the girl answered she knew she's right. Milena knew all students from her year and a year beneath by name and house, even if she never talked with them before. As used herein the case. She was sure the girl was Emily Night, and she is Slytherin. Of course, unless she hasn't a twin sister, but she doubted that, Milena was sure she would noticed before if that was the case.

She thought that the girl is going to write a letter for some young person, if she would write for someone older ahe would probably use normal ink. That or she's insane just like Mila is.

Emily smiled at the girl. "Thanks," she said there. Where that polite answer came she isn't sure and took that pink crayon now. Shr looked at the paper in front of her and thought what to write for her little sister.

She heard her first name so she looked up that girl. "Well, yeah me," she said there now. "And you are?" She asked back with a weak smile. She sucked at remembering people names. She always get them wrong, no matter hard she tries to remember them. Only name what she member well is her own.

Dear, little sister,

I'm writting to you out of boredom and also because I found it fun to send letter to someone. I hope you like pink color. At least I do still. Don't tell anyone. Okay kidding.

She wrote there striked it all out and throw it in trash can. She took new paper. It was so hard to write something.