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Ameh
So far, so good.
Everything was going according to plan. He'd managed to ditch his parents on the Muggle platform, before passing through the wall (with a none too discreet war whoop that had probably drawn more attention than necessary), and now Salariel Caine was pushing his trolley and trunk between students and parents, weaving his way through the masses as he headed toward the front of the train.
He was two years behind everyone else already. He planned to be the first on the train to see Hogwarts, whether people liked it or not. Wand clutched in his hand, as if to prove that his presence here wasn't an accident, he stopped next to the front-most compartment and eyed the train door curiously, insides squirming in a queer way he'd rarely felt before.
That wasn't fear in his stomach. Definitely not. No way.
As she walked at the corridor, "Oops!" She's collided with a guy taller than her, definitely much taller. She assumed she's a 5th year student. "I'm sorry," she said. She still hasnt' got a compartment and it fears her if she'll get one and have someone to accompany her. Then walk away to call on someone she thought she knew.