I wish I could be back in Greece.
This summer heat is just unbearable. It doesn't help, of course, that my family seems fond of constantly quarreling wherever they go.
My mother has an extensive list of balls and parties planned for the remainder of the summer, as well as a just-as-extensive list of suitors for me. Luckily, I can lock the door to my wing of the house, and, just as luckily, I'm the only one with the key.
I'll be able to work on my tan from the roof, and maybe pretend I'm back in Greece. Or at least at Hogwarts. Anything must be better than this dreadful circle of appointments and parties.
My mother has an extensive list of balls and parties planned for the remainder of the summer, as well as a just-as-extensive list of suitors for me. Luckily, I can lock the door to my wing of the house, and, just as luckily, I'm the only one with the key.
I'll be able to work on my tan from the roof, and maybe pretend I'm back in Greece. Or at least at Hogwarts. Anything must be better than this dreadful circle of appointments and parties.