

Shamrock Tea: Letter FiveLetter Five: Gallaher’s BlueShamrock Tea: Letter Five
To the tears you shed in the dark,
As soon as I enter the room, the smoke of your Gallaher’s Blue cigarette pollutes the first breath I take. At first I am stunned to see you smoking and standing in front of the window between our four-poster beds. The window is stuck; no one has ever been able to get it open so I know that you are not attempting to conceal the fact that you are smoking in our dormitory, which is against school rules. For some reason, my first response is to mention that you could get in trouble if you are caught but then I realise that your posture is different. I mental


Hand Me DownTwilight had descended on the horizon, streaking the sky with the resplendent shades of colour that the sun induces the sky to create. From the single window in the room, Albus Dumbledore watched as night slowly enveloped the land. The flickering flames on the candlewicks in the girandoles caused the shadows in his quarters to waver and at the same moment to suffuse his surroundings in a warm glow. As he stood there, watching the sunset, which he found that he rarely had time to do any longer, he found the tips of his long fingers on his right hand gently rubbing the material of his robes over a hidden pocket. He smiled softly to himself as hHand Me Down
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