The train ride home. That was a phrase that always made Selina's stomach drop. Hogwarts was, in the most sincere sense, a place that was more home for Selina than her own home was during summers. It was not that her family did not love her and vice versa; hogwarts was just home for a majority of the year. A place where her friends, passions, and life were. So leaving... It was a weird idea.

She leaned down to adjust her boots before she walked into the train corridor. Her eyes flickered around the train until she found a place for her to sit down and rest. Finally she stumbled into a compartment and sat. She had a long ride home.