I had a good birthday last week, but did not get a chance to write about it. Somehow my journal got into my little brothers' hands last week and I just got it back. My little siblings are just pesky little monsters whom I adore to bits no matter what.
Now, I'm ready for the summer because Aunt Gwenog is going to have tickets for the Quidditch World Cup. I am quite excited, not only for seeing the match, but for spending time with aunt as well. It feels like I haven't seen her in a long time, even though I saw her at Christmas.
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I can't believe that woman. After 11 years of no contact and now an invitation, no a summons is more like it, for a party honoring me! She left us and I think she should have just stayed gone. I don't want to go to it, especially without my family there. I really doubt she sent an invite to daddy. Clara and Nathan don't even know mum, so it would probably be best that it stays how it is. And I know Andrew would be thinking the same thing. I suppose I should go send him an owl.
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