Annnd it was that time of the year again. Time for the train ride to Hogwarts. Only, this was going to be Emmanuelle's final ride, since this was her seventh year and all. She knew most of her fellow seventh years were probably sad right now, but she felt excited. She just had a feeling that this year was going to be incredibly interesting, seeing as they had a new Headmistress. Yep, definitely interesting. Hopefully, the new Headmistress would be nice and friendly, instead of mean or aloof. Seriously, an aloof Head would probably be the worst thing for the school.

Anyway, making her way into an empty compartment, Emmanuelle stuffed her trunks up into the overhead compartment. Sitting down, she opened her carry on and pulled out a box. She opened the box and popped a piece of whatever what was inside in her mouth before relaxing back into her seat with a grin.

After a few minutes, she decided that she had to much of the stuff for one person. Call it a charitable feeling brought on by the good mood from knowing this was going to be her last train ride. 'Cause normally she would guard fudge with her life. Especially her grandmother's Swiss chocolate fudge. Anyway, she grabbed a Sharpie and a fresh sheet of parchment, made a sloppy quick sign and stuck it to the little window beside the compartment door with a spell. Probably not the best idea with the Board of Governors and the new Headmistress being onboard, but who could be full of good ideas all the time? Or get angry over the simple offer of fudge?