@Raven Dark
It was incredible. Brooklyn had dreamed of this day for years. It was a memorable day for her. As she majestically advanced towards the station, in the company of her mother, exceptionally present for Brooke, her mother, her mother-in-law, Karen, her brother Anthony, who was going to return in 2nd year to Seprentard, and her half-sister Alyson, she noticed the number of Muggles on the docks. She had not yet crossed the wall of platform 9^3/4. She laughed when she saw her family watching them, even if she didn't hesitate to judge them either. Among the Pierces, Muggles are a symbol of hatred and horror. She hoped not to be dealing with Muggles at Hogwarts. Unfortunately, she knew that this school was infested with Mudblood. Originally born in France, she intended to go to Beauxbâtons, but wishing to stay close to her brother, she had chosen to join him at Hogwarts and, if possible, even if she did not doubt it for a second. . , to Slytherin. Anyway, she had no doubts. She was cold and mean enough to go there. After she and Anthony kissed their parents, they boarded the lavish red train and promised Anthony that he would only come to see him if he had a problem, because he wanted to stay with these friends. After helping him put those bags away and hug him tightly, he left, leaving Brooke alone in the compartment. She was ready to go to Hogwarts, she knew it.

Raven arrives at the train station followed by his parents all his sibling stayed at home but said their goodbyes they hugged him before he left for the station. He turns to his parents and sees his mother tearing up he frowns and sighs as she pulls him into a hug "mom your embarrassing me" he says then looks to his father who is shaking his head "she'll calm down soon just wait you know your mother always gets upset" he says and carries Raven's bags to platform 93/4. His moms lets go and sighs "i didn't think we would ever leave Ireland and then you get accepted Hogwarts" she smiles and ruffles Raven's hair making him groan "let go already" he says walking to the platform. His father helps put his things away as he gives them one last hug and finds a compartment to sit in when he enters he sees a girl already sitting in it he just shrugs his shoulders and sits across from her "hi" he greets her softly not wanting to disturb her as he takes out his sketchbook and starts drawing a dragon sitting next in a cave while he enjoys the silence.

Andie mumbled as her parents smothered her. As her luggage struggled to fit she finally hit the back of her trunk to get it into the compartment. As she boarded the train she looked around letting it all sink in. She was here. Her life would finally begin. What she’s been preparing for since birth was a train rise away. She walked around the train searching for an empty compartment ideally far away from everyone. She walked past several e,pty ones to look for one that most wouldn’t walk the distance for. Purchasing a chocolate frog she pocketed it for later. As she looked around she came to a realization. She was way too early. Stupid parents who told her she was running late. Classic overachievers. She attempted to lull herself into a sleep unsuccessfully. She decided on watching students board the train. As she glanced down the train hallway she noticed a man and his son approaching. Panicking she assured herself there were plenty of empty compartments. At least she hoped. She really didn’t want to engage with others on the first day. Or the second. Or the third. Or her entire Hogwarts experience if possible. As she went back to her business she heard the door open with the boy coming in. Internally grumbling she ignored him.

Raven glances at the other girl he just noticed is sitting the compartment he rolls his eyes not really caring about her presence at the moment she seemed like she was in a bad mood so not to get on her bad side he just stays quiet but to add a little bit of irritation he starts tapping his foot on the wall while going back to his drawing. When he starts to get bored he puts his sketchbook down next himself and leans his head on the window he stares out the window some more but then starts to feel sleepy so he closes his eyes trying to fall asleep but the movement of the train is not helping him fall asleep so he just keeps his eyes closed for a few seconds he runs a hand through his hair messing it up a bit not caring about how it looks as he is finally able to fall asleep and not wake up due to the motion of the train or the two people in the train compartment that occupy it with him even though he did wish he was alone and didn't have to share but that doesn't matter now as all that matters is his sleep until they reach the school.

When the girl arrived, Brooklyn gave her a slight smile. She knew perfectly well that she had arrived in a compartment for depressed people. She hopes that none of them was of Muggle origin, otherwise, she would not hesitate to change compartments.
When the boy rolled his eyes, Brooke started to get angry. What had she done? Nothing. Sitting is not an offense, and the compartment does not belong to it. What a moron. Wishing to know who they were, she thought about asking for their respective names, but if they snubbed her, Brooklyn would take it very badly. But after all, she didn't need these two to be perfect and incredible, which she knew she was. She also thought about asking for their blood. She only accepted purebloods with her. Who would accept Dirty Mud Blood?
Brooke was raised with the best teachers, the best ideology, and to give the best of herself. She was not going to start talking to dirty Muggles.

- What blood are you? And what do you think of the Muggles who will roam at Hogwarts? Me, it repels me to the highest point. And if one of you is Muggle, let him go immediately.

She waited for them to answer before asking their names. She didn't care to know them if she didn't know their blood. She had no intention of sympathizing with Mudbloods, that's all.

Andie glances at the boy and girl in front of her. She groans internally. Could they please leave? At least they weren’t chatty. If she could ignore the, the whole ride that would be amazing. She looks up as she notices the girl is asking about her blood. Sighing she responds

“If you must know I am one hundred percent pure blood. As for the muggles I simply could not care less. Clearly it’s important to you though. Personally as long as they do not attempt to befriend me I wouldn’t notice them all die off.”

She says coolly as she goes back to reading. A blood purist. How annoying. It’s not their beliefs that was annoying. It’s the fact they never shut up. Though her passion was somewhat amusing

Turning to the boy she speaks “What about you? Or are you too busy sleeping ?” She half jokes. While she was a loner she did have a tendency to latch on a bit hard to the first person she speaks to. Turning back to the girl she resumes speaking. She might as well since this will be a long train ride. “What’s your name?” I’m guessing you’re from one of the noble houses.

Raven sighs and looks at the girl "I'm a pure blood and i don't care about the muggles i don't acknowledge their presence". He says looking at both girls not really feeling like talking. He decides to talk with them anyway. Raven grabs his sketchbook and goes back to drawing. "muggles aren't a very good topic to start on when meeting new people". He says with an unimpressed look on his face. "You could have just asked about what blood we are and our names" Raven rips the drawing out the sketchbook. He crumples it up and looks out the window. Raven puts his sketchbook away and runs his hand through his hair. "what are both your names?...my name is Raven since we are becoming acquaintances right now". He says and internally cringes at the thought of having people he calls friends.

Turning to the window he watches the scenery as it goes by. "how can a world that's so ugly also be so beautiful" he says to himself . He listens to the girls conversation just in case he gets asked a question by one of them. He can quickly answer and not have to be fully engaged into the conversation.

This girl had good principles. She didn't like Muggles, which suited Brooklyn well. It only remained to be seen if the boy was of Muggle origin, but he was far too busy sleeping. Oh, what a bore. Brooke only slept at night. It was for that.
Then he woke up, saying that the subject was badly chosen.
Brooklyn came from a rich and noble family, so she liked to taunt those who did not have access to what she had and was only the friend of the rich thoroughbreds. Some might see it as hypocrisy, but it was not. Automatically, when she encountered a Muggle, a Half-Blood or a Cracmol, they no longer appreciated them after hearing about them. It was the same as the poor. She had the impression that they were all like pretentious little ones. The fear of poverty had nothing to envy. Poor families were closer to each other. What a stupid thing. Brooke was close to her family. The only person she was not close to was her mother. Since the divorce, they haven't talked to each other. It didn't bother him. Karen was much better. She couldn't call her "mom" but she was much more important to her than her mother.
She was cut off from these thoughts when the girl, and after the boy, claiming to be called Raven, asked her name.

- My name is Brooklyn Pierce. You can call me Brooke. And you?

She snorts. “You’re more than welcome to leave the compartment if you’re unhappy with this conversations.” Feeling oddly defensive of Brooklyn. She seemed respectable. Not to mention it was better to be in dull conversation than dull reading. She’d packed Hogwarts a history and she couldn’t ge through a chapter of it. So why not defend a purist? It wasn’t so much attachment as a way to focus energy. She’d never see these people again. There was absolutely no way she’d get into the same house as them. So why not let loose a little? They wouldn’t become or stay friends. So she spoke again “Raven? That’s an unusual name.” She glances at him staring out the window with a crumpled paper. After Brooklyn introduced herself she spoke “Well. I guess I’m the last to introduce myself. My name’s Andrea.” She then proceeded to make snap judgements in her head. Raven was most likely an only child with a single dad. Brooklyn probably had both parents and was spoiled rotten. How fun. “It’s nice to make your acquaintances Brooklyn and Raven” she says coolly. She didn’t have much experience talking to people. After all she had no siblings and lived under house arrest for most of her life,

Toni strode down platform 9_3/4, family in tow. This was certainly not her first trip to the platform, as she had been sending off two older siblings for many years now. She was elated that it was finally her turn. Despite living in Glasgow, an area very close to Hogwarts, her parents always insisted that riding this train was a very special part of becoming a witch or wizard of age. So every year they made a trip of it, staying in England for a week and finishing up with sending multiple children to school. She turned to her proud parents and her smiling little brother, as she felt a twinge of sadness. "I'll miss you." She embraced her present family and mumbled into her mother's chest "I promise I'll write often". She grabbed her luggage and boarded the train with her older brother leading the way. "Now, I'm going to find my mates, why don't you make some of your own?" He asked Toni patting her head affectionately and walking away before she could give a reply. She hadn't realized how late she had boarded the train until she heard the sound of steam escaping the train, and felt the wheels begin to turn. She quickly began to search for an empty compartment, not quite ready to socialize yet. Her hopes were dashed as she looked in compartment after compartment. After a few minutes her hopes were lowered to finding a compartment with a seat. Towards the end of the train she spotted a compartment with two girls and a boy. Relieved, Toni opened the door and stuck her head in. "Mind if I join you?" She interrupted cheerily. 
@Brooklyn Pierce @Raven Dark @Andrea Nunya