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✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩Date:09/01/2023
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The echoes of passersby droned out around Aleksandra. Her thin slim fingers wrapped around her red mahogany trunk’s metal handle. The soft clicking of her black loafers echoed softly around her.

In front of the young platinum blonde haired girl was Sloan FairBairn, the young girl's father. The older gentleman walked slightly ahead of his daughter, his head held high as he seemed to wave his hand back and forth as words seemed to spill out of his mouth trying to grasp a conversation with his daughter.

Aleksandra on the other hand was in her own world. The sounds around her seemed to tune out as if someone had pressed the mute button on the world. Only thing that seemed to keep her interested was her own thoughts.

As Sloan continued to speak to himself. Aleksandra focused ahead of her, staring at the back of her father's back as his movements seemed to make the young girl think of the movements of dragonflies zipping back and forth dancing around the waters edges. The words from the older man's mouth seemed to be drowned out by the young girl.

Aleksandra continued to walk slowly, her mind seemed to wander off to a daydream-like state.

Just the thought of Hogwarts seemed to bore but excite the young girl. The ideas of possibly sneaking around looking for the many magical creatures that were rumored to live around the vast castle. The young girl remembered reading something about the giant squid that resided in the Great Lake which seemed to bring the young girl sheer joy. Exactly how giant was this Giant Squid? Was it larger than a Giant or maybe as long as a Dragon. Though even the thought of meeting a dragon made the girl shudder in excitement.

Releasing her trunk Aleksandra cupped the side of her face grinning happily. Thinking of the many creatures that she could possibly get a closer look at or to even study. Made the girl practically squirm with sheer joy. Her cheeks began to have a dust of pink scattering across the bridge of her nose as she smiled an endearing grin on her fair slightly blushed face, her starling steely gray stormy like eyes shone with sheer joy.

Unfortunately to the girl's dismay Sloan had noticed his daughter was slacking behind her. Shaking his head slightly the older man gently placed his hand on the top of the young girl's head smiling a soft smile, a chuckle escaping his lips.

Getting dragged from her daydream-like state Aleksandra glared slight daggers towards her father, a pout prominent on the young girl's soft heart shaped face.

Grabbing the handle to her trunk one again Aleksandra started to slowly walk past her father towards the platform.

“Rude old man. A girl can not even daydream in peace. Like come on! So unfair. Mmmmm just imagine though. All of the beautiful creatures. It would be so much better if there were no people though that is a definite drag.”

Grumbling softly under her breath, Aleksandra stopped slowly before glancing around the Kingscross station noting that many people seemed to mind their own business. They were still people and just crowded the fairly vast train station.

Grasping his daughter's shoulder Sloan looked down towards his daughter smiling softly.

“You ready kiddo?”

Sloan quietly asked the young girl.

Aleksandra glanced up towards her father, nodding her head up and down. Sloan took the handle of the trunk from Aleksandra before grabbing the young girl's hand. The father daughter duo ran towards the wall in between platforms nine and ten.

Emerging from the wall the smog from the fiery red express drifted across the platform. Aleksandra slowly walked forward, eyeing the scenery around her. The chatter of older and younger students echoed loudly. The young girl seemed to drift slightly from her father before regaining control of her thoughts.

Sloan moved slowly allowing his daughter to soak in the scenery.

Aleksandra slowly took a few small strides towards her father holding her head high up grasping her trunk from the older man. While Sloan smiled down at his daughter.

“Do you have everything correct?”

Sloan questioned his daughter, raising his left eyebrow towards the younger girl.

Aleksandra nodded her head slightly.

“I have everything from the checklist. Do not worry, I checked before leaving the house. And miraculously if I did I would owl you and ask for you to send it to me.”

Aleksandra spoke softly in a soft poise tone as she continued to hold the handle of her trunk softly in her hands.

As the whistle of the train echoed around the platform. Aleksandra glanced towards her father before nodding towards him and rushing towards the train to board it.

Before the young platinum haired girl boarded she turned around to wave softly towards her father before lugging her rather heavy trunk unboard the train.

As the whistle echoed loudly again signaling the train was preparing to leave. Aleksandra continued to maneuver around the train's rather narrow hallways. The young girl's icy cold gray eyes seemed to narrow slightly, feeling the crampedness.

“You think this train would have a larger walking space instead of being so narrow and close, absolutely ridiculous.”

Aleksandra hissed under her breath.

The young girl continued to look for an empty compartment. Slowly approaching the end of the cart the young girl noticed an empty compartment. Opening the door the young girl walked in pushing her trunk under the seat. Closing the door behind her the young girl plopped down on the bench.

Leaning against the window the young girl stared out of the windows. The scenery was bland, mainly just cities at the moment, nothing of interest besides the dull blue sky with the cotton candy clouds lazily floating by.

Closing her eyes, Aleksandra listened to the rattle of the train's wheels grazing over the tracks while the whistle echoed every now and then, rather peaceful in a way.
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Mia trudged up the steps and onto the train, pulling her trunk behind her. She had just said bye to her parents and her little sister. It went something like this. They walked to the station and her parents hugged her goodbye. Her little sister was who she was going to miss the most. She ran into her sisters arms and said she was going to miss her. Mia said goodbye and she heard her sister screach when she passed throught the wall. She had then looked at the masive size of the steam train that would be taking her to Hogwarts. She ran her hand along the smooth black surface of the train then went to the steps. She pulled her trunk up the stairs with surprising difficulty, and walked through the iasles looking for an empty compartment. She didn't find one that was empty but the closest she got was one that had a lonely looking girl in there. Mia wasn't sure weather to knock or to just go in and sit down. In the end she thought barging in would be rather rude so she set down her trunk and raped her knuckles against the door, waiting to be invited in.
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What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.
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✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩Date:09/01/2023
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Echoes of the vast express whistle bellowed a thundering sound reverberated against the carts of the expansive express. Even the rumbustious chatter of students echoing off of the carts walls seemed to be dulled out inside of the cart that Aleksandra resided inside.

The platinum haired girl gazed outside of the window of the cart. The scenery raced by changing from the vast city to a more calmer scenery with less buildings and less of the city smog. The clouds sluggishly moved across the sky, but the young girl looked as if the clouds were racing to catch up with the rather vast red express.

Everything seemed rather peaceful to Aleksandra lost in thought, her chin resting against the palm of her rather fair skin, her steely gray eyes staring outside void of emotion and warmth as if the girl herself was just a mere puppet living life only by a thread.

The sound of knocking yanked Aleksandra out from her daydream. The young girl seemed to scowl slightly, all hope of a peaceful voyage gone down the drain. Sighing under her breath quietly the young girl glanced over her shoulder. Her almond shaped gray eyes gazed towards the door of the cart.

Aleksandra’s gray eyes seemed to narrow slightly in annoyance as the light of the cart danced around the young girl making her platinum blonde hair look a tad brighter than normal.

Aleksandra crossed her arms against her chest thinking quietly before answering. Of course the girl figured many of the carts must have been full, so of course for her she would be the unlikely one who gets stuck with a complete stranger. Technically everyone at this vast school was a stranger to the girl. Sighing quietly to herself Aleksandra leaned back against the seat that she resided on.

“Come in.”

Aleksandra spoke in her feathery scottish accent uncertain if the stranger could hear her through the sliding door, but if they did then good for them she figured if not it also did not really matter to her.

At this moment Aleksandra was debating on what she would do. Playing nice would be more beneficial than being rude or impolite. Overall there were a few obstacles for Aleksandra and unfortunately for her this would be the first of many and she already did not enjoy the thought very well. Interactions and people were not the girls thing, but whatever happens happens after all.
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Mia didn't mean to be rude but she saw the annoyance on the girls face as she told Mia she could come in. Mia was sure that was what she said though she couldn't hear her through the door. She opened the door and sat down swinging her trunk up onto the rack above her head with all her might. After she failed to get it up to the top she sighed and sat it against the far wall. She looked at the girl who seemed so mutch like her. It seemed she liked to be alone and gets lost in her thoughts and daydreams. Mia in the muggle comunity would allways be watching out the window as the bus rattled along on the rocky road. She was allways making up a world in her head where evrything is different. All her problems and worries seemed to vanish into thin air at least for a little while. Mia was sorry for interrupting the girls thoughts. "My name is Mia." She whispered the words bearly audible over the noise of the whistle signaling that I was time for the train to depart. "I'm sorry I bothered you" She whispered the words then rested her head against the window watching the world whisk by as the train picked up it's pace.
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What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.
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T he thundering wheels of the express seemed to thunder loudly as the vast red and black express darted across the tracks quickly. The melodic sound of the train's whistle screeched loudly every so often as the express continued to dart about.

As the door to the train's cart opened Aleksandra gave the new occupant a sideways glance analyzing the new occupant to the train.

The new occupant was a younger girl around Aleksandra’s age, most likely a first year by the looks of it. The new occupant to the train cart seemed to have brunette hair though Aleksandra turned her attention back to the cart window.

The bleached haired girl did not care for having company though it would be a waste of her time to really try and make ‘friends’. Aleksandra was not one who cared for company or having what others call friend’s. After all, the bleached haired girl has gone eleven years without having any human connections besides her father and aunt. She quite enjoyed it that way after all being alone means less of a way of getting your hopes up.

Hearing the other girl seemed to mildly struggle with her trunk, Aleksandra glanced slightly over when the girl ended up sliding the trunk under her seat. All seemed to be quiet for just a tad second before the young stranger spoke up very quietly. If Aleksandra was not paying attention like she tends to it would have been easily misheard or overlooked.

Aleksandra stayed quiet for a second shrugging slightly to herself. The bleached haired girl glanced out the window before turning her head slightly towards the girl who introduced herself as Mia.

“FairBairn. Aleks FairBairn.”

Aleksandra spoke softly in her feathery soft Scottish accent.

The bleached haired girl turned her gaze back out the window. Her steely gray eyes watching the scenery play out in front of the duo. Just watching the countryside appear out the window made the young girl curious what could be lurking on the outside world of the train. What could possibly lurk around in the forest even the thought of the magical creatures that Aleksandra could possibly meet one day seemed to make the young girl start daydreaming with a dream look crossing over her face.

Leaning on the palm of her hand the bleached haired girl continued to gaze out the window as if everything around her just disappeared even for just a second everything seemed to be rather peaceful in Aleksandra’s little world. If only the rest of her Hogwarts experience could be serene and peaceful, but even the airy bleached haired girl knew how that would be rather impossible for sure.
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"Men mocks the Gods until they need them"

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