Onto Another Year
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Date: 01/09/2026 | Time:11:00|Worcount: 291 | CC: #d29d00
────────────────────────────────Evangeline was walking up platform 9 3/4, looking around, just mesmerised by her surroundings. She had forgotten how the platform had looked like, and how magical it felt to return here, to continue a next year full of adventures at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her last year had been amazing, she had loved every part of it and could not wait to continue into year 2! Going up a year felt so exciting, and Evangeline had grown so much over the summer, she is almost 5'1 now! But also mentally she had grown alot. She hadnt been home at all during the summer, instead she went to the Hogwarts Summercamp. She had heard her mother a few times during the summer but she could tell, her mother wasnt doing very well, and it made Evangelines sunny personally a lot mor gloomy. But she had faith that all would be well, and hoped the best for her mother. So altho she was happy to return to Hogwarts, was she also extremely looking forward to December, to spend her time with her mother and father for the holidays.
Evangeline entered the Hogwarts express and walked around in the aisle for a bit until she found a empty compartment. She liked the idea of taking a empty one, so people could choose to come and sit with her, rather then she choosing to sit with others. She took her seat and immediately took her strawberry plant out of her baggage to give it some fresh air. She smiled at it and then looked over to through the window, watching everyones families and friends, saying their goodbyes as the train slowly started, and left the London station, starting its journey towards Hogwarts.────────────────────────────────
| 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉: First Year's Student| 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: @Nicole Grayson |
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Onto Another Year
Nicole fought the urge to yawn for what felt like the hundredth time when her mother fretted over her like an anxious mama bear. She smiled at her concern—really, Nicole appreciated it—but it was starting to be a tad bit overbearing. Her father—a man with kind eyes—looked at her with concern, but still, pride shone. How many parents had the right to brag that their daughter was going to be a witch? Nonetheless, Nicole didn’t say anything.
The departure was sad. This would be the first time Nicole would ever be away from her parents for such a long time. Nervousness and anxiety still rode in her mind, mixed in with a bit of curiosity and thrill. Confidently, she pushed through the enchanted wall. Amazement was still in her heart. This would never fail to shock and surprise her, she thought with determination. As the whistle blew, she quickly hauled her trunk over the train. It was heavy. Luckily, some kind teenagers (obviously older than her) helped her to place it. Nicole thanked them profusely.
In the train, each compartment contained its own bunch of students who sat in groups. She felt awkward and shy. How would she ever make friends if she weren't ready to speak up first? She kept on walking. Luckily, there was an empty compartment. Except for a girl who looked a bit older than her. Nicole thanked her lucky stars that there was only one person.
She somehow managed to place her luggage on the seat. She wasn’t Nicole Adelaide Grayson if she didn’t trip over thin air. Way to go, Nic. She mumbled apologies and finally sat down. The train slowly started moving. She fiddled with her fingers, pulling the skin or cracking the joints.
@Evangeline Fleetwood
The departure was sad. This would be the first time Nicole would ever be away from her parents for such a long time. Nervousness and anxiety still rode in her mind, mixed in with a bit of curiosity and thrill. Confidently, she pushed through the enchanted wall. Amazement was still in her heart. This would never fail to shock and surprise her, she thought with determination. As the whistle blew, she quickly hauled her trunk over the train. It was heavy. Luckily, some kind teenagers (obviously older than her) helped her to place it. Nicole thanked them profusely.
In the train, each compartment contained its own bunch of students who sat in groups. She felt awkward and shy. How would she ever make friends if she weren't ready to speak up first? She kept on walking. Luckily, there was an empty compartment. Except for a girl who looked a bit older than her. Nicole thanked her lucky stars that there was only one person.
She somehow managed to place her luggage on the seat. She wasn’t Nicole Adelaide Grayson if she didn’t trip over thin air. Way to go, Nic. She mumbled apologies and finally sat down. The train slowly started moving. She fiddled with her fingers, pulling the skin or cracking the joints.
@Evangeline Fleetwood
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Onto Another Year
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Date: 01/09/2026 | Time:11:00|Worcount: 210 | CC: #d29d00
────────────────────────────────Evangline is focused on the looks of the scottish grounds when someone suddenly opens the door of the compartment Evangeline had settled in, before she is able to turn her head she hears a big stumble which gave her a small fright. As she turned around she saw a girl getting herself up, probably because she tripped over, nothing? As she realizes she is having a rather dark look on her face then a compasionate one, she changes her face expression and gives the girl a small smile "Are you okay?" Evangline asks the girl.
She could tell by the nerves of this girl that it was her first time on this train, that this all was very new to hear and so she most likely would be a first year. Evangeline thought of her first ride on this train, how she was so stressed over making friends, finding a spot in this train with honestly not enough compartments and just this entire adventure. Everything is new, even if you are wizard born, its a very unique exprience, but one we should enjoy nondeless. "You're a first year, arent you? Im Evangeline Fleetwood, second year Hufflepuff, welcome to the Hogwarts Express!" She says and gives the girl another reasuring smile.────────────────────────────────
| 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉: First Year's Student| 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: @Nicole Grayson |
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