Kohen pushed his way through the trains' corridors, trying to find somewhere to sit. Not for the first time this week did he feel like transferring to Hogwarts wasn't such a good idea. Being geographically closer to his family after they moved back to Scotland had seemed like a great idea at first but now he found himself missing his old friends at Beauxbatons already. Maybe he should have stayed in France after all...
His new, black school uniform at least beat the light blue number he had been forced to wear at Beauxbatons, he thought with a sigh while dragging his heavy trunk behind him and walking past department after department filled with chatting, giggling students. He really didn't want to sit with some first years, but it was starting to look like he didn't have much choice in that matter.
Suddenly, his trunk got caught somewhere, maybe it was the carpet or a nook, and he had to yank it free, sending himself tumbling into another student.
"Sorry, mate, didn't mean to do that."
He quickly apologized, giving his trunk a furtive kick.
Last edited by Penrose; 05-04-2014 at 08:02 PM.
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