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Arcane Aviva pulled her bags into the train, lugging her owl cage and large trunk behind her. Aviva shoved her things into one of the cartons, ignoring her owl's frightened squawks, she knew he'd be all right. Aviva found an empty compartment and sank down by herself, pulling out one of her new books. It wasn't a school book, but it had looked interesting. It had some old muggle legends in it, tied to Wizarding history. Aviva didn't know much about Muggles, but she was curious. She would never read a book solely about them of course, that would simply be a waste of her time, but when it was tied to history like this, she had no need to feel guilty. She was still learning, after all.
Carson speedily got on the train 'Wow, this train is HUGE.' He thought to himself. He was wearing his school robes already, to avoid he rush of changing on the train. His wand was tucked away in his robe pocket. In his hand, he was holding the cage for his newly bought barn owl named Wallace. He remembered his parents' words to him. From his mom, "We'll write to you every day! We love you! I am so proud of my little wizard!" Aw, even though she was a muggle, she knew just what to say. Fro his father, "I know you're capable of great things. Maybe one day, seven years from now, We'll be working together in the Auror's office! Good luck, Carson!" He looked around for an empty compartment, but eventually gave up. He looked at a girl (Aviva) in the nearest compartment. "Excuse me, are any of those seats taken?" He asked