20 Dec 2019, 10:58
Letters sent and received by Yseult Silva
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
8:34 am, before the first day of class
Letter sent to Yseult's brother, Thomas
It was a very cold morning, and as classes had not started yet, very few students were up.
Before I came, I had asked so much for an owl but it đid not change anything, my parents said I would have too go to the owlery just like other students to send my letters. I am still very mad at them which is why my first letter won't be for thẹm.
I entered this round tower and checked no one was inside. Ten I went to see a brown owl and attached a letter to its legs.
Please Thomas, come back to us, know I will never forget you...
I left the owlery, crying.
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
8:34 am, before the first day of class
Letter sent to Yseult's brother, Thomas
It was a very cold morning, and as classes had not started yet, very few students were up.
Before I came, I had asked so much for an owl but it đid not change anything, my parents said I would have too go to the owlery just like other students to send my letters. I am still very mad at them which is why my first letter won't be for thẹm.
I entered this round tower and checked no one was inside. Ten I went to see a brown owl and attached a letter to its legs.
I miss Thomas everyday since he had to live, and I think I will never be able to forgive my parents for what they did.Dear Thomas,
I arrived at Hogwarts last week and I bet you are going to be proud of mẹ. Indeed, the sorting hat sent me to Slytherin, and I am very glad about ịt. People seem to be scared about this house, because of its past reputation, and I could not be more exited about a news. I was able to realise most of the Pure-Bloods are in there, which makes it easier to give back an interesting reputation to the family. I talk to very few people but they seem to be too stupid for me, I will wait to be in classes to meet more students.
I hope you are feeling alright, I wish I could get more about your life. I have not sent any letter to he rest of the family yet, I spent most of my time reading books at the library or walking around the lagoon, being alone makes me feel so powerful, Mother, Father or Blair are not controlling me anymore.
I am looking forward to hearing from you Thomas, I miss you sooo much... I hope I will make you proud, and I hope you are happy and able to fulfil your dreams.
With all my love,
Your sister and admirer, Yseult...
Please Thomas, come back to us, know I will never forget you...
I left the owlery, crying.
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The owl, Isidor.
Picture : Owl by liranlevi0
Thomas, Yseult's brother.
Picture : Bill Kaulitz by Sandra Winther
Yseult, crying, sending all of her love
Picture : Damaged by Sandra Winther
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20 Dec 2019, 15:56
Letters sent and received by Yseult Silva
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
17:27 pm, after the first day of class
Letter sent to Yseult's mother, Gretel
The sadness of the morning was gone and I was ready to write to my mother. I missed her kindness, I would like her to be here, with me, I am starting to feel very lonely. However, I am not going to elet the pain take control of me, I am a warrior and I need to be brave.
The Owl of this morning hadn't come back yet, and I was quite disappointed, I thought he would become my private messenger... I guess it is not how it works !
I sat in a corner (hard to find as the tower is round), trying to avoid the bird's droppings, and I took out a parchment and a magic ink feather.
I saw a white owl, I hit it a bit to wake it up, attached the letter and sent it. I named it Clover.
As I was returning to my dormitory, I saw Isidor coming back... Stupid bird !
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
17:27 pm, after the first day of class
Letter sent to Yseult's mother, Gretel
The sadness of the morning was gone and I was ready to write to my mother. I missed her kindness, I would like her to be here, with me, I am starting to feel very lonely. However, I am not going to elet the pain take control of me, I am a warrior and I need to be brave.
The Owl of this morning hadn't come back yet, and I was quite disappointed, I thought he would become my private messenger... I guess it is not how it works !
I sat in a corner (hard to find as the tower is round), trying to avoid the bird's droppings, and I took out a parchment and a magic ink feather.
This was it. I had nothing more to say. I was trying to show her I was brave and happy but it wasn't true at all. I was desperate. But as usual, I had to be strong. Thomas had to be proud of me.Dear Mother,
I apologise for not writing to you earlier, so many things happen. First of all, there was the Sorting Ceremony, in which an old hat sent me to Slytherin. I know you might not feel confident about it but do not worry, I am fine and the students seem to be nice even if I had no opportunity to talk to any yet.
Today was my first day of class and I was able to meet my professors, I don't know what to think about them, I will let you know later on. I had some kind of biology, called herbology, Defence Against the Dark Arts, I believe this is going to be very interesting, and finally, Flying. I flew on a broomstick few centimetres about the floor, it was magical.
I wish you a nice end of day Mother, I send you as much love as this stupid owl can carry, and I wish to see you soon again.
Please, don't forget to let me know if you have any news from Thomas,
You daughter, Yseult.
I saw a white owl, I hit it a bit to wake it up, attached the letter and sent it. I named it Clover.
As I was returning to my dormitory, I saw Isidor coming back... Stupid bird !
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The owl, Clover
Picture : Owl and the Moon by GaudiBuendia
My mother, Gretel
Picture : Winter by Sandra Winther
21 Dec 2019, 17:44
Letters sent and received by Yseult Silva
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
6:12 am, before breakfast
Letter received from Emilia Amoris
Yseult had arrived at Hogwarts two weeks ago, and she was already exhausted. She was missing her house so much, she desperately wanted her mother to give her a hug. However, today, she was not sending a letter to her, but reading Emilia Amoris' one, her brother's girlfriend. She was the only girl in the family to understand her, and she has always been like a sister to the young girl.
Emilia was a brown-haired beautiful woman, the prettiest Yseult has ever seen. She was always wearing dark colours, that were perfectly contrasting with her blue eyes. If the blond teenager had the power to change her appearance, she would definitely want to look like her.
The only female ally she has being far away from her, Yseult had no other choice but to write her a letter as often as she could. They both had been separated for about two years now, and this period seems to be an eternity to them. She was rarely getting an answer, as Emilia did not want her hideout to be discovered. Because of her acts and thoughts, she was researched by the Ministry of Magic and was hiding with Thomas, Yseult's brother.
The last letter Yseult received from her was three months ago. She went to thee owlery early in the morning to be able to read it peacefully.
Some weeks later, she heard that they had recruit several people.
Yseult was desperate, she wanted to accomplish her destiny too.
She started to cry.
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Beginning of the year, September, at the owlery
6:12 am, before breakfast
Letter received from Emilia Amoris
Yseult had arrived at Hogwarts two weeks ago, and she was already exhausted. She was missing her house so much, she desperately wanted her mother to give her a hug. However, today, she was not sending a letter to her, but reading Emilia Amoris' one, her brother's girlfriend. She was the only girl in the family to understand her, and she has always been like a sister to the young girl.
Emilia was a brown-haired beautiful woman, the prettiest Yseult has ever seen. She was always wearing dark colours, that were perfectly contrasting with her blue eyes. If the blond teenager had the power to change her appearance, she would definitely want to look like her.
The only female ally she has being far away from her, Yseult had no other choice but to write her a letter as often as she could. They both had been separated for about two years now, and this period seems to be an eternity to them. She was rarely getting an answer, as Emilia did not want her hideout to be discovered. Because of her acts and thoughts, she was researched by the Ministry of Magic and was hiding with Thomas, Yseult's brother.
The last letter Yseult received from her was three months ago. She went to thee owlery early in the morning to be able to read it peacefully.
A week and a half after Yseult had received the letter, she heard in the news that a Scottish couple, researched by the Ministry of Magic, had attempted to murder some Muggles. Fortunately, none was killed, and the lovers were able to escape. After this announce, she remembers her mother started to cry, and Yseult was not able to understand why, they were just doing the right thing.My dear Yseult,
I think you cannot imagine how much I miss you. I received your last seven letters and I apologise for not being able to answer, but I am sure you will understand, I cannot risk us to be found. I wish I could see you one more time.
Your brother is fine, super talkative and happy, he makes me laugh all the time, I could not be more lucky to have met him. Yesterday, we went fishing and were able to catch three delicious fish, it was marvellous, I cannot wait for you to finish your studies and come with us, you would love it.
We are moving today, which is why I am sending this letter right now, if the Ministry intercepts the owl, they will not know where we are going. Please Sweetheart, never worry about us, we are perfectly fine and happy. I wanted you to know that we have a plan, check the news during the next days...
I love you sooo much Blond Pumpkin, take care,
Emi.
Some weeks later, she heard that they had recruit several people.
Yseult was desperate, she wanted to accomplish her destiny too.
She started to cry.
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Emilia Amoris
Picture : Black by Sandra Winther
Picture : Owlery by Vampire-Sacrifice