Oi. This was going to be one of the last times she would be riding one of these carriages. For next year, she was going to be a seventh year. Where had the time gone? Not to mention, it was going to be weird around Hogwarts next term without some of the seventh years she'd come to know. Ugh.

Sky dragged her trunk along behind her as she looked around for a carriage. An empty one, so that she could be alone with her thoughts before the craziness that was the long ride back to London. She finally found one towards the back of the line and plunked her trunk down in one of the seats before flinging herself down in the one opposite and settling in.