Cara Smalley
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Date: 09/01/22 | Time: before lunch | Interactions: Closed | CC: #8477ff |
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“Athena!” I shouted as soon as I saw her. She was pushing a trolley with an over stuffed trunk. She came over and we said hello. I gave her a big hug, like we hadn’t seen each other all summer.
We had just been at a muggle camp together, and we had gone home two weeks ago. Now Athena had a younger sister, something she had wanted for so long. Athena ran and grabbed her little sisters hand, and dragged her over to me. Irene, her sister was 10 and annoyed Athena was bothering her.
“Hello Irene!” I said. Irene went back to her parents and Athena smiled. Me and Athena said goodbye to our parents. My mom luckily didn’t cry this year, so that’s good. Last year she was bawling her eyes out.
“So… are you ready for our second year or what!?” I asked her. I looked around. Most people were getting on the train, and I wanted our own compartment so I grabbed Athena’s hand and climbed on. We looked for a empty compartment and finally found one. I immediately opened the window and looked for my parents. I saw them and yelled to my brother Justin, “Don’t make to much progress on the drums with out me!” And to my brother Parker I yelled, “Bye buddy! Send me an owl soon!” Then the train rode away.

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| 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉: @Athena McClenin |RP WC: 230|
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Athena looked at her sister has the train left the station. She had forgotten to ask her parents if Irene was magical. She assumed so, but she wasn’t completely sure.
There was something magical about being on the same train she had been on a year ago, other than the fact it was a magical train.
When the trolly came by, she had to decline. Only a day ago her parents are taking her to gringotts to get some money for the train, and she could feel the coins jingling in her satchel, but she refrain, having a better plan in mind.
“Cara,” She said slowly. After glancing around to make sure no one was near, she continued, flashing a paper with her parent signatures. “Do you have the thing?”
When Cara nodded they both had mirroring grins. Glancing out the window, Athena noted they were what she assumed was about a fourth of the way there. She was in her casual attire, and had her school robe stuffed in her trunk. She opened it up and pulled out the Hufflepuff uniform.
“Be back.” She told Cara before dashing out to change. She said in return proudly and yellow and black, and a badger on her chest. Sitting back down she looked around the compartment.

Interacting with: @Cara Smalley

Cara Smalley
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Date: 09/01/22 | Time: lunch | Interactions: Closed | CC: #8477ff |
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When the trolly finally came by I grabbed a chocolate frog, not being able to resist. I handed the lady two sickles, closed the door and turned to Athena.
“Of course I do.” I said as I pulled out a yellowed piece of parchment with fancy writing on it. Athena and I exchanged smiles. She left to change and I sat down to eat my chocolate frog. I opened the wrapper and grabbed the frog. I bit the head off while holding on tight so it wouldn’t escape.
Over the summer Athena had convinced me to join her in getting a fake permission slip. Many other second years- and even first years had done it before us. Now it was our turn. Once I owled her back, saying I was in, we snuck away from our parents during a trip to Diagon alley. We slipped in to Weasly’s Wizard Wheezes and I glanced around. I had never been inside before and wanted to look around, but Athena dragged me right to the shelf and we each grabbed one. My cat fund jingled around in my pocket, and it almost sounded like it was screaming No pleeeaasseee nooooo… you don’t have to do thisssss… I sighed and ignored it.
When I got home, I grabbed a quill and forged my parents signatures. They didn’t know what they looked like… right? And there it was, my fake permission slip. Now I could legally sneak in to Hogsmade. Well technically not legally, but whatever.
When Athena came back, I left and changed. When I came back, I sat down and opened my book, pulled out my favorite sandwich that my mum made for me.

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| 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉: @Athena McClenin |RP WC: 281|
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