Sara enters the middle compartment looking nervously around. She had no idea what to expect, being the new girl who was not a first year. She recognized faces from Diagon Alley, but didn't know anyway. She silently prayed these people were nice and hopefully she would make friends soon.

She saw as an overexcited girl knocked over an unsuspecting girl and giggled quietly. Poor girl, she thought. This looks like it's going to be a great year.

She kept looking through the compartments trying to find an empty one in which she could seat comfortably, but watching the other students interact only made her hope she would make some friends quickly.