A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Lyra decided that the back of the train didn't really suit her and walked to the middle part, dragging her heavy luggage through the hall again and her Owl hooting angerly in his cage. Lyra then saw a compartment filled with what looked like first years, she grasped all her courage and opened the door. "uhm.. i was wondering if i could sit here? It's my first year and , well, i don't really know anybody here and i don't want to sit alone " she asked sounding a little nervous.
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