hate is a strong word

[Daciana Gamp]

Dear Miss Emmeline Vance,

I want to congratulate you on this most highest achievement. You have by far exceeded my expectations of you – you are even more of a snot-bag than I ever could have imagined. I have found that not only are you an insufferable, terrible gargoyle to people you don’t like, you are also a foul and ungrateful little dolt to your friends. I truly am impressed; I don’t even think I’ve made my best friend start sobbing on the loo floor. By Merlin, I think you’ve finally surpassed me in the “royal bitch” department, and that's saying something, don't you think?! In fact, you should be proud of how you’ve practically destroyed the spirit of the most innocent person at the whole god-forsaken school. I didn't think it was possible, but you've done it! So really, congrats.

I hope the coal you get for Christmas will provide the fuel you need to burn in hell.

Happy Holidays,

[Emmeline Vance]

Daciana,

I really, really don't see how this is any of your business at all. Stay out of it, okay? It has nothing to do with you, and you don't know anything about me.

[Daciana Gamp]

Vance,

Oh it has nothing to do with me huh? That must be why I had to clean up the mess you made. I had to pick her off the loo floor and sneak her into the Slytherin common room because she couldn’t bear to face your sorry ass that night.

It sure as hell is my business whether either of us like it or not. I don’t know what you did to her, but I know that I dealt with it, unlike you.

[Emmeline Vance]

Daciana,

You have no idea what it's like for me, okay? Or what she said to me. It wasn't fair. I didn't even know she was crying Why would you

I don't have anything else to say to you. Please stop owling me. Goodbye.