The Journey PV Finished

The fact that there were some people out there that would hate her for just being a muggle-born confused Rorie. It made her think of the civil rights movement and segregation just on gender or race in the muggle world that she had learned about in history. She had never understood those concepts. There was nothing different about someone because of what they looked like or how they were born, and they couldn’t help it anyways, so there was no use in making them want to change who they were.

“Thanks for the heads-up about people. It’ll probably come in handy. That sounds nice, keeping in touch with your aunts and uncles. I’m sorry about your mother.”

Rorie thought what it would be like to have her father dead and not just missing. In a way, her mind would be more at peace, not wondering where he was or whether he was dead or not. But at the same time, with him just missing, she could make up fantasies where he was alive and well, but if he was dead, then she couldn’t sugar coat anything.

“Well, I think we are almost at Hogwarts. Want to get changed into our robes?”

"That sounds like a good idea," Sonya said, looking out the window. Quite a bit of time had passed while they were talking about their lives, families, and hopes for Hogwarts.

Sonya opened up her clothing trunk. She had packed a few school robes and lot of other clothing. Style was one of her passions. Although she often dressed comfortably, she loved to make more intricate, fashionable outfits. As she reached in for her school robe, a few other items of clothing fell out by accident. "Oops!" She exclaimed with a laugh, pacing them up. She was already wearing her undershirt and pants so she put the robe on right then, with little struggle. "Gosh, these things must get super hot outside in the summer," She said, the robe was a bit heavy and warm but it was sorts comfortable. Still, she would prefer to be wearing her normal clothing.

Sonya gazed out at the scenery, they were pacing some green hills with flowers. "The views on the way to Hogwarts are all so stunning," she remarked, "Do you need any help with your robe or are you good?" she asked, she had been pretty quick with her's, as it had been on top of all her stuff and she had experience with robes, seeing as she grew up in a wizarding household, but Rorie hadn't and may be a little confused.

Rorie took out her uniform. She had a few different sets of dress clothes to style together, and though she didn't own more than two nice clothing pieces back at home, she drew inspiration from all the stylish chic girls she would watch from the rooftops of the ghetto as they shopped in the rich stores.

She decided to put on a white long-sleeved blouse and a black pleated skirt that went down to her knees, with white knee high socks and her converse. She put on the Hogwarts tie, even though she knew it would soon be changed into the one representing her house.

"I'm good, but thanks for the offer!" Rorie said cheerfully as she changed. She also had the undershirt and pants on, so it wasn't too awkward.

Rorie sat back down and rolled up her sleeves to her elbow as she looked out the window.

"I agree with you. The scenes are stunning. I haven't seen all too much nature, living in the city and all."

The only green Rorie had ever seen was the mold growing in the dark alleyways.

The green slowly turned into villages, and then the train had slowed to a stop, arriving at the station. They had been instructed to leave their luggage on the express, as it would be transported to their dorms for them, so Sonya and Rorie exited the compartment and made their way with the rest of the first years to where they would be sorted into their houses.

This is where I think this rp ends but we can definitely start another together!