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*Holmesian Feline* · 04-11-2012, 02:44 AM

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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict

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.

Home.

That’s where they were heading though for students who were just as comfortable at Hogwarts there their own house, it was a mixed concept. Home was sometimes wherever one happened to be living at the moment. Sometime it might seem odd that he took the train living closer to Hogsmeade then London, but he enjoyed the trip especially the last two years sharing it with people he was close to.

After setting his trunk with his broom and guitar in the storage compartments, Gideon went in search for a seat for the journey. Corvin had opted to simply fly home so he was alone except for the newest member of the family menagerie, the pygmy puff Doyle currently asleep in his pocket. Strolling down the corridor, he sifted through the growing crowds looking for friends or familiar faces finally coming upon one in a front compartment. Though he would fight to admit it, he had almost passed Selina since unknowing to him she had switched back to her normal red hair after so much time as a blonde and he had gotten used to it.

“Hey there stranger,” he remarked stepping inside once he opened the door. “So you’re back to your redhead self I see.”

04-11-2012, 02:44 AM	#3 (permalink)
Holmesian Feline Chimaera Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Baker Street Posts: 30,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Nadia Atreyu-Rehman Gryffindor Seventh Year x8 x8	Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna Quote: Originally Posted by fanficfanatict 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. Home. That’s where they were heading though for students who were just as comfortable at Hogwarts there their own house, it was a mixed concept. Home was sometimes wherever one happened to be living at the moment. Sometime it might seem odd that he took the train living closer to Hogsmeade then London, but he enjoyed the trip especially the last two years sharing it with people he was close to. After setting his trunk with his broom and guitar in the storage compartments, Gideon went in search for a seat for the journey. Corvin had opted to simply fly home so he was alone except for the newest member of the family menagerie, the pygmy puff Doyle currently asleep in his pocket. Strolling down the corridor, he sifted through the growing crowds looking for friends or familiar faces finally coming upon one in a front compartment. Though he would fight to admit it, he had almost passed Selina since unknowing to him she had switched back to her normal red hair after so much time as a blonde and he had gotten used to it. “Hey there stranger,” he remarked stepping inside once he opened the door. “So you’re back to your redhead self I see.” __________________