Quote:
Originally Posted by
RandomRaven 
Suddenly a man came and introduced himself as.. Department Head of Magical Transportation? Heh? How could that man come to the train? He wondered. So, there were other people who also boarded on the train? Because it's unusual if a student asked a help from Ministry (Even the daughter of the Minister.) The blonde guy turned to Tiffany, his hand still squeezed hers. Glad to know that she was okay. "Don't worry, I am fine." he spoke.
Gary stared at the Ministry man. He pulled.. junk? He slightly frowned. What's on his brain to put the junk toward them, huh? But he decided not to speak anything to him until he explained the use of them.. If they had them.
Portkey?
So they would continued their journey to Hogwarts by portkey? Interesting. He was familiar with portkey since he used it to travel from England to Canada last summer. Noticed that Tiffany looked a bit confused about that, he explained it briefly. "That's portkey. You just need to touch one of them and we will be sent to a specific place." Then he touched the television remote and gestured to Tiffany to touch it. He didn't even care about their luggage since he put most of important things at his backpack.
The lioness was trying her best to calm herself down as the man from the ministry began his speech. It was good to know that the apple boy wasn't hurt with that train stopped all of a sudden. She tried hard not to panic, she really didn't experience such incident before and it was her first time being through that much...what was going on indeed? Was it some unfriendly attack from other wizards and witches? She held the Slytherin tight, that's what comforted her the most at this point.
"Right. So we simply touch them and we'll be transported to another place,"she repeated what the man and Gary has just said, make sure that she was correct because she really didn't want any accident to occur. It sounds really easy after all. Just a simple touch and that's all. She followed him to the television remote. At this point, she shouldn't be asking too many questions though as she knew that the professors and the headmistress would figure it out sooner or later and she shouldn't be doubting them.
She cling onto her own backpack as most of the important things are put in it.
"Okay, here we go,"she said, taking a deep breath.
"On the count of three. One, two...THREE!" She kept her eyes shut, awaiting for a whole new trip with those magical portkeys.
It would be an interesting one, for sure.