"Oh, so you're a first year?" Unless she was a transfer student or something, but she seemed young enough to be a first year. "It's nice to meet you, Quirrha. I hope you are sorted in Ravenclaw! That way you can help us win the House Cup!" Eino was still bummed Ravenclaw miserably lost it last term, but he was determined to do everything he could to win it for his house this term.

"Thank you." Eino said humbly. He was happy people could see Fautus as more than just a plain cactus that didn't do anything. As far as Y.W.H.O. was concerned Eino had a lot planned but didn't know what they could actually do in Hogwarts since he didn't think there would be pogrebins or other creatures around. "Well, I have some things planned, but I don't think the pogrebins are in Hogwarts so we won't be able to hunt for them there. we can do other things though." Like practice magic, finally, and brew potions that would help them in their captures.

'Just smile and look like your happy.'

*Sigh*
That was all she had to do wasn't it? At least if she looked like she was happy then it might make her actually feel a little better. And besides, she had to look out for others now and not just worry about herself. Sooo.. Back to Vashti.

Shrunk him and then put him in her suitcase? That was.. that was funny. The Blonde let out a small giggle as she turned to properly face Vashti. "Heh. I think someone would notice with him running around the school" she smiled. He'd make enough noise that was for certain. And he had to stay at home anyway *Pout* "No I just need distracting and this" she pointed at the Head Girl badge "Has come as a very worthy distraction" she smiled.

"Thanks" she blushed a little as Vashti told her she'd be a great head Girl. "I'm not so sure but I'm gonna try my hardest to be though" she stated. Should she continue with her patrolling though? "No. Its fine, I don't think they'll at all miss me if I stay here a few minutes more. Besides your MUCH more interesting" she giggled.

"No, Eino, I'm not a first year." She said sarcastically. "Anyway, I hope so too."

"No you havent freaked me out, I'm clusmy as well". Helen told Katelynn. She knew that she might come one to strong but wanted to say it. " Is it okay if I hang with you when we are at Hogwarts, I dont know anyone else?" Helen blurted out. She hoped the girl wouldnt think she was clingy as they've just met.

"Hello, Im Rene." she said taking a seat next to Lily-Beth and her beautiful cat Aleneil. "Your cat is very pretty." she said as she put her bag in the over head. "IM a seventh year Hufflepuff, What about you?" She asked

Lizzie stuck her tongue out as Alex decided to ruffle her hair, and then reached out and returned the favour. Not that his hair needed ruffling at all - it was already pretty messy. But messy in a cute way. 'Yay,' she said, giggling.

'I know; I'm sorry! I forgot to tell you I had to go home after I had picked up all my stuff. My mum wanted to spend the holiday together before I went to school,' she explained apologetically. She couldn't believe she'd forgotten to tell everyone that.

She smiled. 'Sounds like you had more fun than me then,' she told him 'It's really boring where I live, see - just in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by fields and sheep!' sheep were boring. 'But other than boredom I've been alright, thanks,'

LEGEND CHOSEN. <__<

Janie openly made a face at his name. BOYS. They were everywhere, stinking up the planet with their non-girl...smell. Ugh. So she was equally suspicious when a BOY showed up, even if he seemed quieter and less antagonizing than most. This one even said sorry!

" Taylor, that's a cool name." Janie muttered in approval at the new girl. Her gaze was on the male but quickly slid over to Greer, whom was cheerfully introducing herself to him. " I'm Janie." she said, which might as well have been ' You are a boy. Why are you here? Why is my friend being nice to you?' But..well. Maybe he would get the message anyway? Doubtful. MEN.

Turning back to Taylor, she carefully put her hands back down, which had been up on her head this whole time. " Yeah, Robin...he likes to steal anything shiny. Collects it for his little hoard," She laughed but made sure to keep an eye on the little thief.

Eyes on the Robin, Janie addressed Lulu. " So Legend is barmy like all boys. What's new?" The blonde shrugged, unperturbed by the news that a boy was being silly.

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"Hello, Im Rene." she said taking a seat next to Lily-Beth and her beautiful cat Aleneil. "Your cat is very pretty." she said as she put her bag in the over head. "IM a seventh year Hufflepuff, What about you?" She asked

"Nice to meet you, and thank you" Lily-Beth said. She took her hand off of Aleneil, and the cat looked at Rene, expecting to be petted. "She's kind of spoiled," she explained laughing, as she fixed a stray piece of hair. "I'm a 4th year Ravenclaw. So how does it feel being in your last year?" she asked curiously. She didn't know anyone who was in their last year of school, heck she couldn't imagine being in her last year yet.

Oh good, she'd made Trixie laugh. Well, it was more of a giggle, but they were really the same thing, weren't they? "Not if you kept him in there," Vashti answered. "Or put a Silencing Charm on him." Or do both. Either way she'd achieve the same thing. Heh. But she could certainly see how the badge would be quite a distraction. "I'm sure it is."

"You definitely will be," she confirmed with a nod. How could Trixie not be a great Head Girl, really? She wouldn't have been chosen if she wouldn't, at least in Vashti's opinion. And good, she was glad the Slytherin wasn't leaving her. She smiled. "Nah, I'm probably not really," she replied. "I'm sure scolding some naughty first years would be WAY more interesting than me." She was mostly joking, of course, but only mostly. Because it would certainly depend on what those naughty first years were doing that would make them interesting or not, no?

"Your welcome" she said noticing the cat's implusive stare and want to be petted and reached out to pet the cat. "Its fine she is just like mine" she said pulling the cat out of one of her bags (Her cat bag). "This is Jasper, he is rather friendly." she said putting the cat on the seat next to her. "Im glad Im in my last year me and my fiance well be graduating at the same." she replied

"I've never been to LA, either." Evangeline had always been spending all her time in New York. "Ah, I just go here too. I know what you mean, and I want to get used to it, but it doesn't feel like I ever will." She said. "And I actually think at least some of the Brits here are crazy." She said. This probably wasn't true about all of them, but... It seemed like it so far.

"You're welcome," Hugo responded. "I'm excited for the Y.W.H.O. to start again, I like working in a group." Well, he was mainly excited about doing some spells. Yawning, he saw that Fee had fallen asleep again. "Hey, Eino, I think I'm going to take a nap. I think you should too, because you don't like trains anyway." But then he would probably say that he couldn't sleep because of it. Hugo yawned again and closed his eyes.

Hehe, she was getting rather good at this sneaking around thing. Having been waiting for this moment for the past three days now, Evelyn found herself leaning against a compartment door frame, starring into the empty compartment, Poof on her shoulders, luggage by her side, and a rather serene smile on her face.

Empty, quiet, alone, and no Mr. Hufflepuff guy in sight.

After a moment or so, the Slytherin let her luggage fall forwards onto the middle of the floor before situating herself down onto the seat, sitting closer to the window, and propping her feet up on the now very useful foot stool. Her white and gray stripped kitty jumped off her shoulders and made herself comfortable in the teenager's lap and now...

Well Evelyn was just happy to be alone at the moment.

Maxim was, kind of, taken aback by the boy's reaction to his little-tripping-episode. This was not funny to him, in fact, if he weren't new to this lousy school, he'd probably break his bones. Yep. However, he figured it was better to let it slide since someone had begged him to not be judgmental or more like his regular-incensed-self.

A low chuckled escaped him, and he shook the boy's hand warmly. "Nice to meet you, Dallin. I'm Maxim." He said, shifting his attention to the bird that kept on causing commotion. C'mon, he's not THAT scary, admitted that he probably resembled a ghost right now since he looked extra pale today. Thankfully, the owl calmed once Dallin chucked a blanket at it's cage, covering most of it. "I don't really like Owls. I think they hate me for some reason." He muttered, eyeing the cage then glanced at the other boy who seemed to be in a world of his own or probably checking out the girl that had just strutted past them.

Ignoring the rising pain in his toe, Maxim furrowed his brows when he hurried after the girl. He had no plans of eavesdropping their conversation but the words just wafted into his ears, and a particular expression really tickled his funny bone. Slipping his hands into the pocket of his jeans, Maxim inched towards the duo.

This girl was a snob or perhaps, a know-it-all and the moment she started to spill out facts about how intelligent owls were, it only substantiated his earlier assessment. "Thank you for sharing that!" He remarked and he bowed his head before her, trying hard to hold back the smile that was threatening to emerge. He wasn't attempting to bug her but the behold-the-clumsy-clown look she had given him after his stumble only added fuel to the fire.

Hmm. Finny had run out of bertie botts. Maybe that was a good thing really. The prefect had a cute pout on his face as he moved along through the middle of the train. He was rather disappointed that he hadnt managed to get them to last any longer, they were rather yummy. At least Neptune wouldn't poke him now if she saw him, that would be good a thing.
But now...he needed something else to do. Maybe another girl? He glanced into compartments that he was passing, until he stopped when he got to one which a lone girl was in.

perfect. He did watch her for a few seconds, because she was leaning against the compartment. That was weird, but she sat down soon, so all was good for him to go talk to her haha. He pushed the door open, and kind of stood in the doorway, just incase she didn't like him intruding. "Hey....mind if I join you?"

Adam had dozed off, the talk of cactus' and Adam being worried over Eino were boring and bothering him a little.So he rested his shoulder lightly on the back of the sofa couch seat.
But he felt a little soft furry paw patting his head, but Adam ignored it.He began to wonder, in his sleep, how far they were from Hogwarts.

Rubbing Poof's head, just behind her ears, Evelyn leaned her head against the back of the seat, and stared out the window, all the while taking the time to think about her summer. The ups, the downs, and...the plans of revenge against that one crazy candy lady.

No, no. Must not think of her. She'll just ruin the girl's mood at the moment. On the other hand, someone else already seemed to take up the task to do just that. The door was...almost...closed for a reason! She didn't want to be babysitting any firsties-

Nooot a firstie.

"Depends." she replied, keeping a hold on the kitty. No scratching the polite guy yet. "Do you talk a lot?"

Oh dear. She had a cat. Finaly didn't have good experiances with animals. Not since Lexi's stupid pygmy puff had bitten him. So yeah. It was good that he had stayed by the door, because maybe he could escape if the cat tried to like attack him or something. He had a pretty face, and he was not letting a cat attack it. Because well then it would not be pretty then. And it would be tragic. Thankfully it looked like the girl was keeping hold on to her cat. Very good. Very good.

Did he talk a lot? "Well...." He grinned at her, remaining by the door. "Depends." On how much snogging she was up for. Although he was still feeling a littlw wary, because well that cat could still stratch him. And that was no fun.

She was coming towards him... Why Was She Coming Towards Him?! Do people actually enjoy watching Jacob go nuts... It wasn't fun. NOT FUN AT ALL!

"EEEEEEEEEEKKKK!" shrieked in a high pitched tone... She touched him, and with no time to lose, Jacob scrambled onto the floor, and curled back up underneath the window. He felt sick... like he was going to vomit. It was as if his air ways were being block. He could breath, as he got really hot.

'Remember what the crazy doctor said, long, slow breathes.' Breath, Breath, Breath. he still couldn't, it hurt too much. slower... slower... slower.

Jacob finally composed himself, as his head rested against the wall and his entire body relaxed. He looked over at the girl, and with something, which he hoped was a reassuring smile said "s-s-sorry 'bout that... it sort of... happens from time to time" he said still trying to get back into normal breathing habits. He hoped that he didn't freak her out too much.

He then pointed at the box of cake. "It should be very good, just..." just I have a fear of cake?... Cake attacks me whenever I try to eat it?... I can't find the cake eating fleas?... "I'm not too fond of cake." And he had no idea why Grandpa and James thought it would be a good idea to make him some cake.

Depends? Huh.

Raising a brow, she smirked before lazily gesturing to the compartment. "Well...sit down then." No need to be standing at the door. People may start to think that it was an open request to just barge in whenever they wanted, and the less people there was in here, the better.

In other words, the less people breathing her air and in her personal space, the better. Shifting Poof from her lap to the small space next to her so she was between her and the compartment wall near the window, she glanced towards the guy once more, yet remaining silent. There was a reason she asked about if he talked a lot.

This may be the only silence she got before school.

Mmmm. Nice smirk. And she wasn't chucking him out either. So it was very good. Finn grinned at her, before stepping properly into the compartment, and closing the door behind him. He now had a choice of sitting on the side she was on, or the side opposite. He paused for a second, before sitting down opposite her.

Hmmm. Silence. She wasn't talking. like at all. Maybe that was why she had asked about him talking? Maybe she approved of being quiet. Well....he didn't talk just incase she wanted some silence. It was kind of weird though. Finlay was used to girls talking all the time. But. She was pretty, so he'd put up with it for now at least. And you were generally silent when you snogged someone so.

He did have to break the silence though, because he was actually getting a bit bored. Just sat there watching him. and actually it was probably a little weird too. "I'm Finn." Yeah. Introduce himself. That would work right? and it was only like 2 words. Not like he was being noisy.

Selena smiled as Stark curled up in the seat. "It's nice to see you again Stark," she said to the kneazle, stroking his soft fur. Cute kneazle. Her smile grew even wider when he kissed the top of her head. Hehehe. "How've you been?" she asked as he sat down next to her.

She rested her head on him with a smile. She couldn't believe it was his last year here... she was going to miss him loads.

Willow walked around the train blankly. What was she supposed to be doing and where was she supposed to be going? Willow groaned and leaned against a compartment door. Suddenly, it flung open and she fell in.

Sebastian looked over and nodded. Cool, another Gryffindor. "Yeah, that's me." He stated then tilted his head. From the common room? He hadn't been in there before, then again he hadn't been in Hogwarts yet either "Um..what do you mean?" He asked confused.

So far so good. At least he was on the opposite seat. He actually kinda reminded her of Salander. That almost mysterious dark look about him that had caught her attention in the other Slytherin. Although, this guy, had a Hufflepuff look to him too. He wasn't one of those Puffs was he? Merlin only knew what would happen if that got to her friends that she was hanging out with a Hufflepuff.

Hmm, she knew it was too good to be true. Well darn, he was doing so well with the silence too. "Evelyn." she replied, taking note of his name. Quiet, polite, and didn't have a horrible name. He actually, so far, wasn't bad company. "So, Finn..." Moving so she had one leg crossed over the other, and tapping her foot ever so slightly in the air, she crossed her arms and even attempted a smile. "What do you do for fun?"

He looked bored.