Johannes slowly steppes on too the train before turning around and gives his parents a last goodbye. Okay now he needs too find a place too sit, he slowly moves towards the closest door too a coupe but when he opens it he seas that it is full. Then he goes from door too do but all are full. Then he gets an idea he start too go too the end of the train. While he walkes he hears less and less voices. After around one minute of walking he gets too the last coupe in the train and opens in. There is nowone there. He takes a seat and lookes around too see if somewone Else is coming, it looked like not. Directly after he thinks that the train slowly start going away. He opens his shool bag and takes out a Book. It is one of his favorite stoory books. Okay, he lookes around in the empty trin coupe and finds a place too place the bag on. From nowhere the thout hits him. It is time. He is going too start the magical shool Hogwarts, finally. But then a little scary thout hits him, if nowone sits in his coupe maybe nowone Will get too be his freind!@Robin Grimborn

Robin was nervus as she walked away from her parents. She had never been away from home for longer than a few hours. Her chest tightened at the thought of being alone, surrounded by strangers. She climbed up the steep stairs clutching the railing tightly. Looking back one last time to her smiling parents before entering the slim door. Robin was overwhelmed by the packed train car, students squeezing pass, loud sounds, and indistinguishable yelling coming from further down loud enough for her to wince. She moved her red hair from behind her ear so it would cover her patch and adjusted her hat on her head.

As she walked through the train she peered into the different compartments. Many were full, and conversations were already flowing; the thought of interrupting friends in the mist of catching up sent a shiver up her back. That would be unbearably awkward. Suddenly she feels a jolt as the train began to move and she felt even more nerves attack her, rushing to try and find a seat. The isle felt never ending as she looked into each compartment, full, full, having an intense conversations, full, upper years making out- ew- full.
Finally, near the back of the train, she came across a compartment with only one student inside and knocked as she cracked it open.
"Hello. Are these seats taken?"