How could it possibly be over? The year had flown by and she was not ready to leave Hogwarts. The only thing keeping her somewhat at peace was the fact that her summer would be spent at quidditch camp. She couldn’t think about what happened in the fourth floor corridor with her Derf, she couldn’t think about her friend, Garreth, not returning in the fall, and she most certainly couldn’t think about that horrible Zita. Nope, her mind did it’s best to stay focused on camp and the few short months she’d have to be away from Hogwarts.

After dropping her trunk off at the luggage car, she climbed aboard and headed towards an empty compartment in the middle cars. It was still fairly quiet and she hoped someone would be joining her soon, lest her mind started wandering towards forbidden topics.