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Daemon 
Happily dreaming about her previous ballet recital and how she would show all her new friends at Hogwarts what an amazing dancer she was, Philippa's head snapped to the compartment door as it slid open to reveal... a boy. Hmm. She hadn't quite made up her mind yet about boys, especially ones she didn't already know. But Papa and Dad said to be kind.
"Oh!!" Philippa gasped with a hand over her mouth, eyes wide as she smiled brightly at the boy. Ohmymerlin, he liked her dress! It was the first thing he noticed! "Thank you very much! I like your.... um.... ," well, she didn't actually like anything he was wearing, but he shouldn't stress because Papa said some people's fashion sense on kicks in later in life. She would help this boy.
"What's your name?"
Wow. Whatever reaction he had thought he would get for complimenting her dress, it had not been that. He had expected her to wave it off or at least become embarrassed but her reaction looked like she had been waiting all day for someone to say this. It was a pretty dress even people without fashion sense could see that..aka him... Ok he wasn't TERRIBLE at dressing up because his father had worked years as a stylist in the modeling industry before he started working for the Ministry so he knew a bit, he simple did not care at this age.
So it was a plain black jeans, with a plain green shirt with plain sneakers he was wearing today.
"My name is Dorian, i'm a first year" he said as the train swayed to the left and he stumbled, trying to keep his balance.
"Do you mind if i sit here? I don't know where else i can sit" besides the floor if the train swayed again...