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MadAlice · 08-10-2023, 11:26 PM

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Originally Posted by Chelliephone

But for the time being? She'd try to pass the time until it was officially official summer by enjoying the train ride. Though while she didn't have any current company, she actually pulled a book from her bag and was slowly flipping through the pages as she read. She probably looked like someone entirely different given the current view.
This was certainly not the usual Vera Thanatos.

Hope was struggling with her luggage--she had a lot of it, because she would be going with her aunt and uncle straight from the train to a portkey site and from there, back to Virginia, without even time for cup of tea (or so she'd been told). She thought it sounded quite uncivilized. But right now, she had clambered onto the Hogwarts Express with the last stragglers and was hunting for an empty seat. Spotting one, she stumbled into a carriage one of the middle cars and, panting, shoved her things under the seat before plopping herself down.

Only then did she notice another girl there--a Gryffindor, and a fourth year at that, and she was immersed in a book, it looked like. Hopefully she wasn't disturbing her. "Sorry, is it all right if I take this seat? There aren't many left."

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MadAlice Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Houston, Texas Posts: 2,394 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hope Archard Ravenclaw Fifth Year	Vera Quote: Originally Posted by Chelliephone But for the time being? She'd try to pass the time until it was officially official summer by enjoying the train ride. Though while she didn't have any current company, she actually pulled a book from her bag and was slowly flipping through the pages as she read. She probably looked like someone entirely different given the current view. This was certainly not the usual Vera Thanatos. Hope was struggling with her luggage--she had a lot of it, because she would be going with her aunt and uncle straight from the train to a portkey site and from there, back to Virginia, without even time for cup of tea (or so she'd been told). She thought it sounded quite uncivilized. But right now, she had clambered onto the Hogwarts Express with the last stragglers and was hunting for an empty seat. Spotting one, she stumbled into a carriage one of the middle cars and, panting, shoved her things under the seat before plopping herself down. Only then did she notice another girl there--a Gryffindor, and a fourth year at that, and she was immersed in a book, it looked like. Hopefully she wasn't disturbing her. "Sorry, is it all right if I take this seat? There aren't many left."