CL New friends! Lots of them! (Open for Interaction)

Claude sighed, staring out of the window into the dreary day. He missed his sister. Claude whimpered and curled into a ball, thinking of her. He knew he was a Hogwarts student, and was proud of his house, but it was hard without his sister. She was the best friend to him. Claude knew he didn't fit in with the rest of the students. They weren't weak like he was. Weak and puny. Claude knew if a werewolf came at him, he would flee. How could he call himself a wizard? His brothers would be ashamed of him. Of course, they were always tormeting him, one way or another. Claude wished he was in Hufflepuff with his sister. Maybe even home with his parents. But no. Claude was proud, but also scared. How many friends did he have? None. Everyone else had friends. His friends had left him. Claude hated thinking these thoughts, but he couldn't help it. Claude was kind to everyone because he couldn't let anyone else feel this way. He couldn't let anyone else hate themself. If Claude couldn't save himself, he would save others. Each time Claude heard footsteps, he looked up, hoping to see his sister. But no. Just happy kids, walking past him. Claude took a short nap. Then, he awoke to hear footsteps stop outside his compartment. Had they come to save him from the prison of his own harsh thoughts? I hoped so. I decided to stop acting like a baby, got up, and switched to another
compartment.