Well, this was a lovely way of starting her Hogwarts......journey?

Thanks to a very nice man who'd offered to help, Vesper's trunk had been safely tucked away in the luggage compartment...and she was now simply walking along the corridor, looking for an empty compartment. It was all strange to her, of course. She hardly knew anyone...and there wasn't time to properly take notes. It was very clique-like, too; something else that was equally as strange. Basically, she needed to sit and start figuring this stuff out....and noting these house...'crests'. Yes, the fifteen-year old was STILL super anxious about where she'd be sorted.

Where was Dora at? Ves was in desperate need of a Dora...

Nearing the front of the train, she just happened to pass by a compartment....FILLED with people...and there was Dora. Dora was there. Vesper considered the others and debated about stepping in. There was a Dora...and a Blue. Both things she liked...

STARE.

She was just going to debate on it a bit more...and stare...and basically be a creeperdoodle. Vesper might have already pulled the notebook, too...