Mystic hopped on the train with her little enchanted trunks and her owl Haru. She thought she would head to the back of the train, that where all her friends she meet last year in Diagon Alley sat.
It was still early so there was a lot of empty seat at the back. Finding an empty compartment Mystic unstrapped her trunks and put them on the luggage rank along with her owl. Adjusting her glasses on her nose she then sat down and waited to see if her friends would show up.
Well she hope they where still friends. She was not very social last year. She was not sure if it was all that was going on that year at school or that she was unsure about her bubblegum pink hair and sour green apple lollipop eyes. She really likes it now and she was not the only person at school with different color hair.