Isbella Evans, or known as Bella, walked into the Owerly. Her letter clutched in her hand, the neat writing filling the front. She had got bored when she wrote the letter, so had drawn loads of small pictures on the eveolope, as well as who is was addressed to:

'Luke and Emma'

Bella had taken a long time writing her letter, wanting it to be a freat read. SHe didnt know at first where to start, she had cursed herself for ruining many piece's of parchment, but after many long lunchtimes she had finished it. Finally! she had thought as she put it into the eveolope.

Glancing round once at all the other students, saying a small 'Hello' to them, she looked round the room for her dear owl, Trixie. She couldnt see her, frowning she tryed calling,
"Trixie!" She called at the Owl's, no reply, she tryed again. After several minutes she was forced to look for a free school owl. Annoyed at her own owl she walked towards one she thought was free, but just then Trixie herself flew through the window, carrying a mouse in her beak, which she dropped as she saw Bella.
"Trixie" She called happyly, strocking her head, "I have a letter for you, can you send to Luke and Aunt Emma?" She asked her. Smiling at her owl she tied her letter to Trixies feet. Walking to the window again, letting her fly loose.

She leant against the window, remembering what she had written, in her head:



Smiling to herself she turned to go.