Melanie ran down all the stairs from the Gryffindor Common Room. She wasn't even sure if she was going to be late or not but she did know she had taken the wrong turn twice because of the moving staircases. Huffing and puffing, the Gryffindor took a few deep breaths outside of the classroom door to steady her breath. It would be odd to enter the classroom looking like she had been chased by a rabid animal. Melanie steadied her swaying ponytail and walked into the classroom with a smile. History of Magic shouldn't be too hard.
"Hello, Professor," Melanie greeted, before her brown eyes found the scarlet train on his desk.
OH. She knew that train! Melanie had rode it to Hogwarts! And it was so cool with the smoke and everything. She wondered if the professor had programmed the model to break down like the actual train had. Staring at the train for a few more seconds, Melanie moved to take a seat, hearing the crunching of leaves from under her foot as she did so. Leaves? Oh, it was because the window was open... Melanie did wish she brought her hat now, it would be warmer that way... but she hadn't. Melanie sat in a seat somewhat close to the front.
She wanted a good view of the train.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________
♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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