At the beginning of the day at platform 9¾ it was seen that a young girl is sitting by herself at the bench beside the train track. That girl is covering her head with a hood and looks anxious, even suspicious. That is because of her hair colour, her hair is Blue! Because of some circumstances she has to colour her hair and choose to colour it blue with a potion, well we can see that she immediately regretted that decision. That girls name is Mallory, or you can call her Mal. Mal is not sure if she's making the right decision by running away from home, but she doesn't want to give up the dream she has just because of her parents. Seeing that the train is coming she looks around her and see all of the other kids that is coming to hogwarts with her and slowly feeling more excited. Seeing the other kids got there with their parents makes her feel a little sad but she will not gave up and choose to always take the first step. She then take all of her luggage and go sit in the train compartment all alone. After a few minutes she still doesn't have someone who wants to sit there with her. Feeling hopeless she then cover herself with a blanket and go to sleep.

Alyx wandered the station with her ticket in her hand and her cart. She looked up at all the platform signs, "2...3...4...5..." Alyx muttered the number of each platform to herself as she chugged along at a brisk pace. Alyx was a punctual person, she could not stand to be late for anything, especially important things. "6...7...8...9...10?" Alyx nervously paced up and down between the platforms 9 and 10, stoming on the ground, taping her wand descretly on a bench, she was panicing almost, "Where is this 9 3/4 platform! I can't stand to be late and-" she stomped on the ground once more, as if trying to open a magic portal, "Ugh! This stupid platform won't show itself!" Alyx let out a frustrated sigh as she floped on the bench, and she felt embarrased almost. She was pureblood, how could she not know how to open magical gates? She felt tears come to her eyes and she slumped in the bench, she tried to remember what her father told her, what her grandparents told her, but she couldn't remember. "Maybe it slipped their minds..." she thought to herself, in an attempt to make herself feel better. she l suddenly could hear carts raddling, and before she could even look up she saw half a student in the wall, and then eventually dissapear. thats it! she excitedly thought as she sprang up from her seat and ran into the brick wall.

her eyes had been closed, almost as if expecting the wall to just be a wall, but she emerged on another side filled with students and their carts boarding the train. "Thank god I'm right on time!" she gave an attendant her ticket and she rushed onto the train, just relieved to be there. She walked down a hall on the train slowly, taking in the sight of the magical train. This was her first year going to Hogwarts, and running through a brick wall had already ruffled her feathers, and she was both excited and nervous to see more magical things. After a few minutes of walking down the hall she saw a somewhat empty compartment and decided to sit in there. she carefully opened the train compartment and flopped down on one side, before noticing a girl huddled in a blanket. Alyx awkwardly blinked a few times, not speaking, before finally finding the courage to speak to the girl, "Hello there..."

Alyx blinked in suprise as the girl emerged from the blanket, she wasn't expecting her to wake up,"Oh sorry to startle you, I came in a few minutes ago" Alyx held out her hand to shake with a warm smile on her face,"I'm Alyx. Alyx Aberd. This is my first year going to Hogwarts. How about you? You seem a little bit young? Is it your first year too? I absolutely love your hair colour by the way, it's so pretty. are you excited to go to hogwarts this year?" Alyx sharply inhaled when she realized she was probably asking too many questions all at once. she silently scolded herself. She didn't mean to make the girl uncomfortable, Alyx was just having a little excitement and confidence surge. "Oh dear, sorry Mal if I spoke too much. I'm just terribly excited myself." Alyx never really liked to approach people too often, as she didn't really know how to start conversations. However in this instance of her speaking to a person, she was too excited to really care. Everything on the train, at the station, at diagon alley, was a new sort of magic, not the magic her mum or nan would use in the kitchen or out in the garden, but something more, something special.