Hogsmeade Station

[LyriaVess]

Leanna Blackhawk

Leanna had rushed of the train, ecstatic to be starting her first year at Hogwarts. However, in her excitement, she had forgotten to retrieve he belongings off the train. Leanna you idiot, she thought, scolding herself, Starting your year without your trunk is like starting a book at the last page! You're doomed if you keep this up! With her thoughts still nagging at her, she ran back into the Hogwarts Express and hauled out her trunk. Once again eager to start her new year. She had only just spotted the woman, waving her lantern about, calling the first years over. Pushing the trunk with all her might, feeling silly not having installed wheels on it, she managed her way over to the woman. "L-Leanna Blackhawk," she said, out of breath.

 

[a porg]

Aravis Rosentha
Second Year Gryffindor

What I'm thinking:Another year! Now where are my friends?
Who I'm talking to:

Nobody yet.

"Courage is not simply one of the virtues, but the form of every virtue at the testing point"

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Aravis hopped off the train and began looking for Sam and Abi. She had lost them both on the train and hadn't even gotten to speak with them about her summer. She hoped to get a carrage with the two of them, or even one of them. Aravis wouldn't even mind making more friends. 'Oh where are they! This is killing me!' she thought as she waited rather impatiently.

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[a porg]

Cassius "Cass" Barrington
Fifth Year in Slytherin

"Cunning is the art of concealing our own defects, and discovering other people's weaknesses."

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Cass stepped off the train after allowing his girlfriend to go through first. "After you my love," he said to her with a smile. He loved her smile. It made everything worthwhile. Especially since he had only a few more years to go. Not that Gwen didn't either. He was a bit sad that they couldn't eat together because he was a Slytherin and she a Ravenclaw, but that didn't matter. It would all be worth it in the end.

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[a porg]

Gweneira "Gwen" Haude

Fifth Year Ravenclaw

What I'm Thinking:
Who I'm Talking to:

When I look in the mirror, I can only hope I see myself looking back at me.

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Gwen blushed as Cass let her off the train first. He could be such the romantic that it was alsmost funny. "Why thank you sir," she laughed as she steped off and walked alongside of him. She really did love him, except when he got her into trouble, and that was a lot. However, Gwen knew Cass was really a nice guy, even if he was in Slytherin.

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[MysticHoneyRose]

Dante flinched as he got off the train. His arm injury was still fresh and even the smallest movement seemed to aggravate it. After making it to the ground he scanned the area. It seemed that Xenos was no where to be found. He didn't even see Charon yet. Part of him was relieved by this. He could only imagine what they were going to say when they see his arm in a sling and with a much heavier limp then usual. As he had thought, his parents really did not approve of his choice of love nor his sisters placement. And he paid for it. All summer.

He let out a long sigh and began his painful trek to the carriages.

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

~Nevin Asphodel~
~Fourth Year~

Nevin took in a deep breath as he got off the train. His summer had been highly productive. He studied almost everyday and even practiced Quidditch with his dad. His eyes scanned the platform but he did not see any of his friends there. It was only slightly disappointing but he knew he would see them soon. Since not many were there yet he stayed on the platform so he could great his friends when they came.

The platform was beginning to fill up quickly with various years. He began to get excited waiting for those he knew to start showing up. Especially Bailey. He had to talk to her and he hoped that the chance to would not pass him by.

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

~Fourth Year~

Levana smiled wide as she climbed out of the train. She had vowed to herself to be much more involved in everything this year. Last year had been a bad time for her. A lot of self discovery happened then. Now she felt as though she was confident and happy. Since it seemed the people she wanted to see were not there yet she decided to wait next to her brother.

She smiled when she looked at him. He had changed a lot over the summer as well. Before Nevin had been weak and shy. Now a confident boy stood before her. It was even hard to call him a boy with how much he had grown. A content sigh left her and she turned to watch the crowd with him.

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

Rose scrambled off the train and after her brother. Despite him having injuries he still moved quicker than her short legs could follow. When she did finally catch up to him she looked up at her brother with worried eyes. Although his face was the placid strength that he always carried, she could see in his eyes just how much pain he was in. He always tried to be strong for her. Rose tried to tell him that she didn't mind seeing his weakness but he would never listen.

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

Where am I? just off the train
Who am I with? At the moment, no one
What's my mood? content
Who/What's on my mind?How is Xenos doing?
What do I want?To see Xenos and make sure he is alright

Zamir stretched slightly as his feet touched the platform.Being confined in the small spaces of the train could do wonders to kill your back. As he glanced around only a few familiar faces could be seen. This worried him slightly but considering that Xenos was injured, he may take a bit longer to emerge. While he observed the crowd his eyes fell on Dante. From what he could deduct from his limp and from the obvious sling, it seemed his friends love had gotten into a rather nasty fight. Or was simply on the receiving end of one. No matter though, it was Xenos' problem. He would take care of it. Zamir was sure of that.  

[Porcelaine Ivory]

Bailey let out a muffled yawn as she stepped off the train and onto the hard stone platform. It was growing darker, slowly but surely, though it was still light enough to see the looks of excitement, fear, and uncertainty laid across the face of each timid first year. Her lips broke into a smile as she watched them crowd around Professor Duke, and it took her back to the time she first set foot off the Hogwarts Express.

A slight breeze tousled her long, brown hair, and Pickwick fluttered his tiny wing as he perched on her shoulder. Bailey chuckled to herself, her smile still present under the rising moon. She enjoyed having company, though she knew her pygmy owl would be off to Hogsmeade soon enough, reporting her safe arrival and to get a good night's rest.

Bailey's eyes fell upon her fellow classmates. Many had grown, but she could easily recognize their faces. It had truly been a long summer for her as well, though she felt it was her intellect that grew, rather than her personal appearance. The brunette quickly spotted Nevin standing impatiently next to his sister and she approached him with ease. "Hey, Nevin." Her greeting was casual and her expression was curious. "Long summer?" She questioned lightly, hoping for his usual smile.

 

[Mellow Magpie]

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Concentrated and focused. Two words were perfect in describing Matilda's current state. Her eyes bore into the book in front of her with such focus, that Madeline wasn't sure that her twin had even noticed that the train had stopped. In truth, she supposed that was typical Matilda, however the intensity of her scrutiny of whatever poor text she was reading made it seems a bit different from normal.

Taking a hesitant breath she said softly, "Sister, It appears that..."

She trailed off as Matilda's eyes shot up from the page. At first they carried the same intensity, making Madeline worry that she had stepped into the dangerous section of her sister's temperament. Only to feel relief as the intensity was replaced by the normal dull interest. She didn't say anything, but Madeline knew her sister was merely miffed at the temporary respite from her reading. Madeline stood as Matilda uncurling from her spot, "As you can see, I've already pulled down the curtains so you can change. So I'll leave first and then wait for you outside...Don't forget to bring the-"

A blase hand wave, reassured her enough to smile at her twin, who smirked back. Then made shoo motions indicating that she should hustle out into the crowded train corridor. Which she did.

No sooner was she out, then she was carried off by the tide of bustling noisy students. The moment, Madeline set foot on the platform, she took in a deep breath. Well, now we beginning another year, she thought moving away from the train, Just another step closer to change.

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[Awesome Comes Standard]

Rudolphus stepped off of the train, half glancing over a book in his hands to avoid running into anybody. The words "A Basic Guide to Wands" glinted in brass type from the scattered lights around the station. He heard the call for first years and, finishing his paragraph, pulled a chocolate frog from his pocket and ate it, glancing at the card.A man with a curious scar grinned at him. Harry Potter, he thought, looking at it. Noting that he already had three of him, he tucked it in between the pages of his book to mark his place and made his way to where the call had come from, taking a quick glance at the professor and the other student already waiting as he tucked his book in a small bag slung around his shoulder.  

[hocusss]

Adele skipped off the train excitedly, her golden blond curls bouncing behind her as she pressed her book close to her, looking around for Blake. Her summer was fantastic compared to the previous ones. She went to the beach for once, mostly because she'd like to impress Blake instead of being her same old boring self. But it didn't make any difference, unfortunately. Well, she looked much happier than before. But what seemed to have saved her from this summer were Blake's letters. She always kept her letters in her desk's drawer in her room, but kept it locked, since she hated it when people touched her private stuff.

On the other hand, Adele met someone interesting. Jean-Baptiste Soleil. A handsome French wizard of her age, who now lives beside her father's house, which meant that Adele will see him every summer! Unless he moves out, that is. But it was highly unlikely. But Adele was glad that she met Jean-Baptiste. He was sweet, caring and so romantic. His chestnut hair were highlighted with sand-blond curls that escorted his tanned skin perfectly well. His dark chocolate eyes had such a glimmer, a twinkle of serenity and peace. His smile was just as calm, not a trait of harshness, nor biggest happiness. Only calm and nothing else. It was as if a prince has swept her off her feet. Otherwise, Adele spent the whole summer with him, despite her father's reprimands. Every morning, she'd sneak out through the window of her room and pass through the gates of the garden to the street, where she'd meet Jean-Baptiste. Then they'd go off to the beach, climb on the large rocks by the shore and whatnot. One day, J.B. (as he asked her to call him) picked her up and jumped into the water along with her while they were wandering nonchalantly in the sand, hand in hand. Quite spontaneous, isn't it?

Well, they were more than friends, but Adele couldn't think of them as a couple. Her mind was still preoccupied by someone else.

Blake.

Still clutching to her books, Adele sighed heavily and gave Eleanor a little wave, which she returned when she caught sight of her. Her blue eyes moved to the carriages the Groundskeeper pointed to. They looked old, but she did hear about them. They were pulled by Thestrals, horse-like creatures that are invisible to those who have never witnessed death. Walking forward, Adele reached her hand out until she felt something touching her palm, but she already knew that she was stroking one of them, despite the fact that it seemed as if she was caressing air. Pulling her hand away, the second-year Ravenclaw glanced around once more, seeking helplessly for Blake. Maybe he was right behind her, prepared to hug her from behind just like in the Covered Bridge? But the poor Adele was kidding herself. He'd never do that.

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[MysticHoneyRose]

~Nevin Asphodel~
~Fourth Year~

When he heard the familiar voice of Bailey's he smiled wide. It was amazing what one break can do to someone's appearance.

"Hello Bailey" he said in a soft tone.

"And yeah, we had a very long summer. It was all mostly studying. My father helped me practice Quidditch too! I think I've gotten better" he laughed and winked. He knew that he was still behind the girl. She was, after all, one grade higher than him. A moment or two passed in silence before he spoke again.

"Hey Bailey can I talk to you away from the crowd?" he questioned with his usual smile. No nervousness was in his words at all. "Lev I'll meet you later ok?" he said turning to Levana hoping she'd understand.

 

[MysticHoneyRose]

~Fourth Year~

Levana giggled slightly. Her brother was still the same, always worrying about the others feelings. He may not be shy and nervous like before but at least that much of him remained the same."Alright, I dont mind at all" she said as she gathered her small bag. Before she left she waved at Bailey then moved away from the two. She decided to wait outside the train a little bit further down the platform.