Dear Vik,
Happy Valentine's Day! I hope you're having fun. I bet there's a dance right? Are you going? My mother bought me a little heart chocolate which is frankly way more affection than I've gotten from her in some time, so that was nice. My job the bookstore is going well, so I actually have money and stuff. I'll send you a present or something if you ever want one, just let me know.
I have my very own wand now too, I managed to sneak it around the house and my parents haven't noticed yet. The wand guy said it was barbaric that they hadn't allowed me to have my own wand up until now and I kind of agree, but then who was I to complain really? Still, could have been worse.
Next time I see your dad, I'll call him Dracula, but if I die, I'm coming back as a ghost and guess who'll have a ghost buddy for the rest of their life? Yep, you. Just fair warning and all. I bet you'd love a ghost following you around, you could use a translation sometimes I swear.
I don't really know if it was a threat or not, but he told me to keep my siblings inline. I guess he means Agrippina and such, but I really couldn't say, it was all sort of weird, maybe you could tell me if I should considering my funeral options though.
PS. How has no one heard you speak? You're so chatty when we write, I can't see how you can keep your wit locked up in your head like that.
xx Masha.