Waiting For My Hogwarts Letter Novels & Stories

Hi, are you not coming to school today? As I pressed the send button, I stared at my screen for a few seconds, waiting for him to reply. As no reply came, I turned off my phone with a sigh. Perhaps he was busy. I should wait longer before I start to worry, I thought. As I was making my way to the cafeteria to grab some lunch before the place could flood with people, I spotted one of the staff going into Marcus’ office. I quickly followed them, and as I reached his door, I noticed they placed a letter on his desk. Upon finding me staring at them, they asked, “Yes?”

All this waiting makes me feel like I’m standing on pins and needles, so I spend a lot of time anxiously waiting for the mail to come every day so that I can be the first one to look through it and find my letter if it’s there. This worry has led to be acting recklessly. Where normally I would attempt to be discrete so as to not draw attention to myself from the brothers, right now, I’m too anxious to care who sees. The brothers will figure out my plans eventually. And if the letter is an acceptance letter, then I don’t care what they think. I’d be gone as soon as I have my diploma in hand. That being said, I still don’t want them to know until I have that confirmation, one way or the other,

That night, after calmly arranging his affairs, I took sleeping pills and lay down next to him. “I’ll be with you soon.” When I opened my eyes again, there was a blinding white light. “Are you okay?” I shot upright and realized I was leaning over my desk. The girl next to me was wiping tears from her cheeks, choking on her sobs. “Emma just went off with Callum. Ugh, finally, love triumphs over everything.” My eyes widened as I looked down at the novel in front of me. It was open to the chapter titled “Please Wait for Me.” The illustration showed him holding my hand, standing by the sea, supporting each other through life.

> **“Dear Luna, I’m sorry to disappoint you, but I cannot go there to train you. We have important matters to attend to. Do not worry, once they are completed, I will come immediately to meet you. We have much to talk about.” I let out a long, deep sigh and placed the letter gently inside the drawer beside the bed and made sure, Aldus won't see it. A strange mix of disappointment and relief settled in my chest. At least she replied. At least she knew. But now… I would have to wait. And I hated waiting. ____________ The evening descended quietly, and dinner was served. I sat at the table, pushing my food around on my plate, but my mind was elsewhere—still trapped in thoughts of the letter and

Everyone froze. Liam instinctively pulled Emma behind him. Victoria slowly removed... Another envelope. Old. Yellowed. Sealed with red wax. Emma's eyes widened. "The last letter..." Victoria smiled. "No." She held it higher. "This is the first letter." The room fell silent. "What?" Emma whispered. Victoria's smile became colder. "The letter you've all been chasing was only half the story." She looked directly at Emma. "Your mother wrote two letters." "You've spent months searching for the last one."

"The usual financial aid. Queen Hildenberg has not sent it. Not coin. Not credit. Not even promises. Nothing." I blink. Once. Twice. The world tilts. What? My feet feel suddenly frozen to the floor, cold seeping up through silk and skin into bone. A hollow opens in my chest—slow and tight as a closing fist. The image rises unbidden: my letter to Hidi. My seal in burgundy wax. RETURN TO SENDER scrawled across it in red ink like an open wound. She wouldn't. She couldn't— Not because she was still angry. Surely Hidi wouldn’t stop—

Just like that, tell me what would you say? " I don't need to say anything." " But why?? What is the problem?? " " Relax!! There is no problem. Why are you being so adamant in asking this? As it is, No one is interested in me. " I said with s smile. " What ?? Are you blind ?? Deaf or Dumb ?? The whole school knows that someone is absolutely crazy about you. Are you insane or just trying to act smart?? I must say, he is crazy about you... He is dropping hints almost 8- 10 times a day... Are you trying his patience ?? "

No one would believe that a person with that face is actually about to destroy the world! What am I doing here? Who am I waiting for? Every day, I sit next to the lobby, waiting for Mr Bumble to walk through that door and run to me, holding a letter from my parents. I guess, it ain't happening today as well. Principal Dorothea walks through the main door, holding a small purse. She doesn't even notice me. "Principal Dorothea!" Almost flinching and tripping a few steps back, she looks at me in horror.

A letter came back in a few days. This is the third letter from Joan. The content wrote. I will be waiting for your reply to answer my question in the previous letter. Lets meet and getting know each other better. I'm waiting for your after school today in the back gate. Let's walk togather. Your ifriend Unfortunately the letter never get to Lynd hand. So for long long long time the mysterious letter still be mystery and forgotten until Joan make a confession when they's graduation ceremony.

Whatever it will be, I can greet each sentence with a smile on my lips, just let me see you once more. I am writing this letter on Monday, so I will probably be able to drop it off to your locker at school tomorrow. As I wrote, I will be waiting in the forest every day, next to a fallen tree trunk. I will be waiting for you and for your decision, my lady, with hope in my heart that you will let me in and give a chance to make you happy. Yours for all eternity Oliver. "