Her Happy Self Again pv pc solo

𝓟eter jumped off of the bed in his dorm, dropped what he had in his hand and glanced up at the ceiling. The clock ticked, the echo repeating in his mind, almost mocking him. What day was it?

He ran a hand through his hair, trying to think. The Beauxbâtons boy sat on his bed, again, trying to retrace his thoughts. He grabbed his quill and wrote the date. Peter knew the date, but he just knew something was important today.

He thought and thought. Somehow he forgotten what day it was. May twelveth. May twelveth. May twelveth.

“Oh! Right!” A lightbulb just snapped on. Peter grabbed his quill and a piece of parchment paper.

But he hesitated.

His best friend hadn’t spoke much in her letters, and the last time they really had talked was last summer when they had snapped at each other. Peter was pretty sure second year had really changed the Welsh girl a lot. Although he hadn’t seen much of her, he knew that she was doing okay. Lizy said so herself, in one of the letters, his friend’s older sister sent him. He wondered if the Hogwarts girl would push him away soon.

Peter shook his head, thinking, She’s my best friend. She wouldn’t push me away. Not ever! He started scribbling the date and his best friend’s name.

He can’t even believe he forgot.

Southern Paris
Beauxbâtons Academy of Magic
May 12^th, 2025

Scotland
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry
Brookline Quinn

Happy 13^th birthday, Brooke! I hope you have a wonderful day!

How are you doing? I know things have been tough for you, and I want you to know that I’ll always be here for you. You’re my best friend, and so is Winnie.

Can’t wait to see you at summer camp! Do you think this year is when we get to finally be in the same tent group? Please, I don’t know many people but I’m sure you know loads!

Stay safe! I know quite well that Hogwarts is can be a very dangerous place. Stay safe in your races, too!

Your best friend,
Peter

Peter set down his quill, and folded the letter up. He didn’t have a pet owl of his own so he would have to go and borrow one of the school’s owls.

All Peter hoped is that Brookline would response and be her happy self again.

occ note: little letter solo between pc, brookie, and incp, peter!!