"Really? Cool. Do you support any teams in the league?"

"I'm for Ravenclaw."Pyralis looked out the window.

"Cool. How about any professional teams?"

Raven looked up at the boy at the door. He looked abit older than them. But she smiled slightly and answered pleasantly back " Sure, I don't mind."

"Not really. Bullgarians and Ireland are my favorite."Pyralis said.

"The Holyhead Harpies have always been my favorite, but I follow the Bulgarians as well." This was a subject she could get into. Papa had taken her to a Quidditch World Cup two years ago and it had been the best experience of her life. The first year finally seemed to be coming out of her shell and relaxing. It had to be a bit intimidating for her to be around all these older people.

"I'm Raven, Nice too meet you. And yes I'm a first year. I don't know about him across me yet. I just sat down here myself. You then?"

"I support the Kenmare Kestrels. My dad took me to a game a few weeks ago. It was amazing!" Olena grinned as she remembered that day. It had been rainy and cold, but she had loved it.

"That's cool. I've been to some matched with my boyfriend."Pyralis said. She glanced down at the ring on her finger.

Olena followed Pyralis`s gaze and felt her mouth drop open. She quickly closed, her face red and looked back up at Pyralis.

Pyralis lifted her gaze to Olena. "What?"She asked.

Ariana didn't know much about the different houses. She had heard some people mention them in the different compartments, but other than that, she was clueless. "That's cool" she replied. "Do you want to find a compartment?"

Olena cursed her stupidity. "I... er... no-nothing. I - sorry." If possible, she felt her face go even darker.

"Promise Ring."She smiled at the child.

Olena gaped at Pyralis a moment and cursed her stupidity once again. She felt like crying. Not able to stop it, she left out a string of explicitives in Russian. Her face flushed once again and she dropped her head, letting her hair cover her face.

Demetria looked up from her book. There were a lot of people in the compartment now. "Hey, guys. I'm Demetria." she introduced herself. Maybe I should move.....it's getting really crowded. she thought to herself. Eh....what the heck. Atleast I'm meeting new people. she took off her gryffindor sweater and put it in her bag. It was getting kind of hot.

"I'm a fifth year" replied Roland. "Nice to meet you too. So are you looking forward to Hogwarts? Not nervous I hope?". He glanced out of the window wondering how wild the countryside had got. The wilder it got meant how near to Hogwarts they were.

"Why are you crying? It's ok."Pyralis slipped her arm around the girls shoulder. The gift of languages was something she loved about being elvish. [ooc: I only wishI could speak more than just English]"Don't cry. I didn't mean to make you cry."

Lasca laughed as the young first year cursed in Russian. Having grown up traveling she knew the language well. It seemed this first year was a tad over excitable. Interesting. Reaching out she layed a hand on the young girls shoulder.

"Relax. It's going to be okay." Shaking her head she decided that it was time to go looking for Nate. It had been terribly rude of her to leave him like she did.

"I'm going to go and stretch my legs a bit, care to join?" She asked the room at large out of curtesy.

"Sure I kindof have been compartment hopping."Pyralis teased. She stood.

She looked at him as she got her thoughts confirmed "Cool, what kind of house are you in?." She blurted out before answering his question "But I'm more exited than nervous, my father has told me so much of how Hogwarts is, and about what I will see there."

Olena shook her head and pressed the heel of her hand into her eyes, willing the tears not to fall. "You didn`t," she muttered. "I`m just being an idiot."

Olena glanced at the others to see if they were going. She would decide once she saw what everyone else was going to do. "Sure," she muttered.

"Why do you think that?"Pyralis asked."Will you join us?"

"Ive always jumped to conclusions," she admitted, her face red. "Sorry... I suppose Ill join you."