It's become a tradition, it seems, for train rides to be eventful for Serena. She was legitimately a chill person (with an attitude, but whatever). She enjoyed her alone time, and if she was in a good mood, she liked to be around her friends. But as it was, this had been the MOST eventful train ride she's had yet. It all starts with her arm wrapped up and in a sling. Last night, during her last quidditch practice, she...hmm...had an accident. She ended up at the hospital, and thanks to great and quick care and magic, she was able to make it to Kings Cross. Her dad sent her with a few potions to help with the healing and pain, so there was that.

Then...THEN...she had the UNFORTUNATE luck to encounter a...what even was he??? Serena had mean words for him, but the more she thought about the incident with that specific person, the more it made her mad. She didn't want to admit it, but he frustrated her and left her thinking about...things.

So, during this Feast, she was set on busying herself by...socializing. Yeah. Torture, but oh well.


"Aria, Caeson," she greeted as she joined the Slytherin table. There was also a little one (Solomon), recently sorted. Serena turned her attention to him. "We don't bite," she said, stoic face in place. "Unless...never mind. We do." Although it didn't seem so, she was teasing. "Welcome to Slytherin."

Speaking of Slytherins, there was a former one at the staff table. Serena rolled her eyes. Great. Now she had to behave MORE than she did before because she was sure her uncle would tell her parents if she stepped out of line. Hmph.