A missive for father

Zoe. Finally. I rushed over to her, smiling.
Everyone seemed to be doing their own things now, Lily was writing letters, Charlotte was giving Lily what seemed to be a very expensive bracelet.
I waved at the other girls after Zoe finished sending her letter and I pulled her out of the Owlery.
It takes us a few staircases and hallways to be able to catch up. Not much had happened, it was only three days so....
I suppose I was just very excited to see Zoe, we usually saw each other every day for prolonged periods of time.
I tell her all about Gryffindor. What it is like, how the people are, how she would fit in so much. How I wished we could switch.
She looked so much more mature. I hope she has friends. I wonder how we will see each other more. Or if we will drift apart. I hope not. For both of our sakes.
She tells me all about Hufflepuff. It seems so amazing, I almost wish we could switch but my house is growing on me. Somehow. And the people are surprisingly very kind.
It is late now so I waved to Zoe. She does not like hugs too much.