Solo A Howler Home

I had gotten a letter from my dad. A small one yes but it should have been a great joy only for me to open it and find something that quite upset me. The letter looked like this :

Date: 24th of June

My dear boy, I hope that this owl reached you well.

I have some things to say to you first off Happy birthday! I do hope it's going well. And secondly I'd like to say that I’ve started seeing this very nice lady for a while now. I think you'd like her once you get to meet her.

The outrage I felt upon finding that my dad had found someone as if he could replace my mom with some-some lady! without telling me that he was looking for someone else to in my eyes replace the kind woman who cared for me when I was sick when I couldn’t sleep because I was scared of the dark.

It felt like betrayal pure betrayal. Because he had promised me the chance to meet them before he just started seeing them.

But what could I even do now? I was just twelve now, and just considering that most kids in general didn't really have a say in too much. But I didn't want to go home now no. Not after this letter. I wanted to stay at Hogwarts where no one made me this upset even if there had been minor incidents were I had fainted or got a bloody nose.

I'd cry some as this letter had in fact ruined my birthday and perhaps the only idea to cross my mind was send him a howler a very angry one even if it was just me sniffling, stuttering and blubbering and so that's what I did.

"HOW--HOW COULD YOU! WH--WHAT ABOUT YOUR PROMISE!?!? YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU WOU--WOLDN'T SEE ANYONE WITH OUT ME SO I COULD MAKE SURE TH--AT THEY WERE NICE!"

I shouted and sobbed into this red envelope in hopes to get my point of hurt across to my own dad as I went back and forth in the owlery as the howler trembled with my hands. I would eventually send it off after sobbing directly into it for extra emphasis on how hurt I was.

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