The ride back! Tina, OPEN

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Leaving Hogwarts. Woo. It felt strange going back home. To a relatively normal world. I never really like to call it ‘muggle world’ because to me, that's home. The world muggle didn’t sit right to me. I didn't feel like leaving Hogwarts either. All my friends, my roommates, and Dido, my best friend. Heck! I would even miss Tes and Jada. I mean I could owl them. My friends I mean. But I wouldn't physically see their faces for a bit. Two months isn’t THAT bad. Plus you get to see your muggle friends! I added in my head, trying to cheer myself up. Dragging my bags along that platform just felt odd. Or maybe it was the fact that I had two trunks. A pink one and a Hogwarts one. Soon, the train was about to leave. I boarded the train and I took one last look at the castle, knowing it was going to be my last look at it as a first year. Soon, the castle was out of site and I was stuck looking for a seat. I may or may not have spent 30 minutes watching the Scottish countryside so most seats were full. But down the train corridor I saw a boy use magic to lift his trunk and sit down. He was seemingly alone. So I dragged my trunks over to the compartment he was sitting in. Then I opened the compartment and sorta swung in holding the door frame. ”Mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is either full or people are screaming about quidditch and dueling and stuff like that. A whole year here and I still don't get some people. Or it may just be the sports. I mean those are a bit easier to understand. The sports I mean.” I said without using a breath in my paragraph. ”You’re Paul, Paul Turner arn’t you?” I said studying his face closer. ”We met at S.A.S.A, you helped my best friend with her boot? I don't know if you remember me but I'm Tina Carille.” I said, just waiting for his answer.

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The boy matched my energy. Kinda reminding me of Ace or something. I mean, Ace practically disappeared after that project, haven't really seen him since. But they were both Gryffindors. So I guess it just ran in the family or something. Fun fact: I waited 7 minutes for the hat to decide Ravenclaw or Gryffindor. ”Thanks...” I said after he let me formally enter the cabin. I stacked my trunks ontop of eachother and cast Wingardium Leviosa on the bottom one. The bottom one also lifted up the second one up. Once they were on the rack I sat across him and smiled. ”Is that supposed to be a compliment?” I asked him eyeing him suspiciously on his comment about words in a sentence. But then I snapped back like a rubber band. ”It’s not that! ” I said after his comment about the sports. ”It’s...Just well i’ve never really had a friend in the games. I half wish though. And well the sports seem fun, I just don't have anyone specific to cheer for. ” I said looking at my skirt at the heavy confession. It wasn't heavy but it felt heavy. It felt like I was admitting I didn't have any friends. Which was certainly not true. Just none that played sports. Actually Fawkes does but shes duelling captain. Oh well. ”You’ve only met nice people?” I laughed. Not in a mean way, in a true questioning way. ”Lets keep it like that.” I said nodding. ”I’ve met a few. Mostly Slytherins one Ravenclaw. Ironically though my best friend is a Slytherin. Dido Bleaklane? You helped buckle her boot.” I got a little off topic. ”I wont name drop because that's rude.” Maybe those people were rude to me but I wasn't rude like them. ”I ski every winter. I do ski school and go skiing with my family in Switzerland. I’m not joking about that chalet in Zermatt. We rent it out when we’re not there. But we also ski in Gstaad. We don't have a home there though. We just stay at the Place.” This felt horribly like bragging. Strangely. I winced a little bit. ”I’m sorry if that sounded like I was bragging.” I said lowering my head slightly. ”How often do you ski?” .