With huge beams on her face Abigail Campbell made her way along the train. She had sort of lost Donny and was on her own for now, but she didn't mind. He was still her best friend. Always was, always would be.

Now where was she to go? Was there a specific compartment for the new people, or the fairies cause fairies were awesome enough to deserve one. The little auburn haired girl walked along the corridor turning her head to look at each compartment.

No empty ones and no Donny.

On and on she walked in hope for either of those two things. Her bags were heavy and Whiskers whom was following her like he always did seemed to be getting agitated. She didn't blame him, but he didn't have to worry Fairy Abbi Campi was would find somewhere for him to rest.