FIC! entry 9
April 18th, 1956

Gellert--

It would seem I have upset you again. I can only ask your forgiveness. It was truly not my intent to do so.

England remains at peace and well-potted. Old Headmaster Dippett has announced his retirement, and I'll be filling his position--immensely preferable to everything our Ministry keeps throwing at me. We'll have to start the search for a new Transfiguration teacher soon, I suppose. I've seen a few excellent Quidditch games these past few years, including one which ended in a proposal of marriage, and even the Muggles are doing well.

I suppose you would only laugh at me if I asked for your news.

Shall we go in circles like this forever? I mis-step, apologize, resume contact...

I hope you at least enjoyed Gertrude.

Regards,


Albus Dumbledore

Short one, yes, but hard to write. Especially as there is now a cat sitting in front of my keyboard. A cat named Tory, no less! *catsquee*

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