Claude was tired. Dead tired. It was nice to be safely on the way to Hogwarts. Claude walked down the hallway of the train, and found an empty compartment. Claude settled in with a sigh. Before he knew it, he was lightly dosing off. An old voice reached his ears, "Anything off the trolley, dear?" Claude started and looked up. An old witch, with a trolley with treats Claude had always wanted, had asked him the question. Claude reached into his pocket. "Um.....yes please. One Chocolate Frog, please." The witch handed him a frog. "Are you sure that's all?" Acting on an impulse, Claude said, "Actually, another two please." The witch chuckeled and handed him two frogs, "Enjoy your frogs, dear." Claude nodded and opened a frog, and grabbed it before it could jump. Claude checked the card, and to his surprise he saw Albus Dumbledore waving at him. Claude already knew who this was. Who didn't? Claude still had two frogs left, but he decided to wait until (hopefully) until someone else joined him. Claude gave in after a while and opened the second frog, but this one was quicker. Claude was forced to chase it around before shoving it in his mouth. Claude sighed and hoped no one had seen him. He check his card, and to his surprise he saw a young blond witchreading a book, dressed in Hogwarts robes. He knew this was Hermionie Granger. Studying her, he realized she was a very pretty women. Claude then decided to take a nap, full of chocolate and thinking of Dumbledore.