Miranda couldn't seem to find an empty compartment anywhere. All of them eemed rather over full infact. 'Maybe i'll make that many friends too, now i'm going to Hogwarts' she thought hopefully as she entered a compartment, now having found an empty one. Carefully she tried to lift her trunk up onto the rack. But after five failed atempts to pick it more than an inch above the floor she left it on the floor. A trunk that big was just to hevey for her small body to manage. Exhausted she dropped into the seat and lifted her small half Kneazle onto her lap, its gray-black fur soft under her tanned fingers.