♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
After a thorough walk through of the whole train and not remotely finding what she was looking for, Helena gratefully found an empty compartment. She knew it probably wouldn't remain as such for long, but it was the best she could do then. After stowing her luggage on the racks, she took a seat by the window and pulled her dark curls into a ponytail at the nape of her neck, staring out into Hogsmeade Station.
__________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change. |