It was late at night, Lucas had been busy marking his first lot of work. Sighing as he finished, he put down his quill. Already he missed her, Thana. He missed having her in his class, her annoyingness when they were at either one of their houses, he missed having a student to enjoy teaching and healing with. Quietly he sighed again and picked up his quill, she had ignored all of his letters so far but Lucas hoped Thana would finally answer him.
Dearest Thana.
I pray that you will read this letter, as I pray that you may one day reply. How is your new school? Are you enjoying Salem? My class isn't the same without you, having your silent knowing. Even Lady misses you, she has died several times. She misses having you around as well, I heard you made prefect again. Congratulations, I also heard that you put Jareth in his place on the first day. While normally I would tell you not to do that, I am grateful, I hope that he will calm down this year. My window is always open if you want to talk, as is my heart.
~Yours Truly.
Lucas