A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Lyra stepped in to the train, this was her first time going to Hogwarts and she couldn't help but smile the whole time, her father had told her alot about the school and ever since she hoped to go to Hogwarts. She scanned the compartments when she passed them and with all her might she carried her luggage through the hall.
A minute later she found a empty compartment and opened the door, she dragged her luggage inside, hoisted it up in to the basket above the compartment, set her caged spotted owl , Daisuke next to her, and her black raven , Kira on the other side. She wasn't sure if she could bring her raven to the school, but she could always bring him home again, her mother simply loved the black raven. Lyra then grabbed her bag and took out one of her spell books and began reading.
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