My dear Miss Tuney: I am writing in response to your fantastic letter about how much you wish you could skip here at Hogwarts. Unfortunately we do not take in arrogant poodles. If you find this too difficult to get through your sparkly ear, then I'm surprised you were even able to write that letter. The point is, you are a Muggle, my dear Tuney, and hence you will never be permitted to dance anywhere near the Hogwarts grounds. If you still believe yourself to be so far beside us in status that you can just march in and floit your insufferably Muggleness everywhere, then I say go jump in a lake of melted french vanilla ice cream. And don't come strutting to me afterwards to have your sock cleaned. That's not my responsibility. Wishing you a(n) glittering day, Minerva McGonnagal, Deputy Headmistress Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Post Script: Do stay exhilerated, I'm sure there is some school somewhere that will accept you and your shenanigans.
It was the last day of school and there were tons of Panda. We were supposed to be going to the zoo, but i guess they brought it to us. I was really Jealousy and sonali my friend wouldnt stop Smelling me! Then all of a sudden the Whale Started to eat all of the teachers papers! The Lion even tried to eat Mrs.Pipes Bikini. This all was happening when Leonardo Dicaprio burst throught the class room door and swept our teacher off her feet! This was extreamly odd because nikhitathen they strated to dance with each other. My friends were laughing so hard! By the time they were done danceing the bell rang! And then that day was over! what a Ashamed last day of school!