 Open post ^_^ ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Well... these wizards were weird. A train from London to Scotland!? It was quite boring. They were still too lame to teleport. What good was a wand if it'd still take him hours?? Ugh... maybe they weren't so civilised...
He wasn't sobbing anymore, but he still sniffed as he slowly dragged his luggage. It was heavy and he was tired, but he couldn't find a suitable compartment in the front cars. Ugh. He hoped he could find one here... he looked around. Everyone had a friend and it looked like everyone knew what was going on. He was the only 11 year old without much idea of magic, it seemed. Maybe he was... maybe he was just called in, because for some reason all the 11 year olds died and he was the only remaining one... haha, that'd be funny. He grinned to himself at the thought, and plopped down when he finally found an empty compartment.
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