While carrying his luggage the muggle way because he still didn't trust his own magical abilities....even after six years *sigh*, Daichi passed the train outside. He knew the Prefect's compartment was at the front of the train and that was where he was headed to right now.

Unless something happened and he had to stop and help of course. Mweh, he still felt weird being a Prefect...

Reaching the front of the train, the Slytherin quickly got on board and turned left. He dragged his luggage through the corridors and when he got to his destination he dropped them down and took a deep breath. Funnily enough his arms weren't the ones that were killing him but his relatively long legs were. He opened the door and stepped inside.

At first the Snake was surprised that he was the first one here but then he shrugged his shoulders as he thought he could probably shut his eyes for a moment. So without putting away his luggage in a safe place, he dropped down on the train's couch and with his arms behind his neck and his long legs awkwardly touching the wall at the window he tried to catch some shut eye before he would start patrolling.

Belle was going home on the train. It was her last train ride of the year. As Belle was lugging her suticase to the Prefect's compartment, she noticed a Slytherin Prefect already in here. He seemed he was sleeping. Belle did not want to wake him up. He seemed so comfortable.

Belle lightly lifted her suitcase into the racks and made sure she did not make too much noise. Belle relaxed and it was nice to chill out and have time to herself. She was social at the great hall...she just wanted to sketch for a little bit.

Another year completely gone, and the train at the station confirmed that.

Not wanting to be hungry the Hufflepuff Captain made sure she had, had a quick yet very filling breakfast before making her way towards the carriages and then once she arrived at station, the train. She boarded the train heading towards the front happy that her days of having to look for a compartment were long over. It was so much simpler to know which exact compartment you were sitting inside, rather than search through the many there were. It was because of this that in almost no time the red head had reached the door of the Prefects Compartment.

Carrying her owl, that was in it's cage, and her hand luggage in her other hand Renesmee entered the compartment with a small, yet warm smile. She looked at Belle the only student leader she noticed that was inside, put her things down on an empty seat and then greeted the prefect. "Heeey." she said.Belle. She was leaving this year and that was kind of sad.

The sixth year made a mental note to say a proper goodbye and then plonked herself on a seat, not realizing it was already preoccupied by another person. "MERLIN!" she let out a small shriek as she eventually clicked that her seat was not naturally so high or uncomfortably uneven. She had been sitting on the snake-boy prefect's legs. Immediately she got up, had a quick giggle then looked to see if she had awakened him hoping that she hadn't. Talk about awkward.

One last train ride home...

GOOD. Sierra was sick of riding back and forth on the Hogwarts Express when she lived right across the street from the school. Well, not really right across the street...but in the village across the street. Close enough.

She stepped on board and walked to the prefects' compartment. As she approached it, she started to think about how lucky she was to have been able to serve as a student leader for Slytherin house. Not just everybody got to walk away having worn a badge, and she was lucky to be one of the few who did. She was also grateful for her time at the castle as a student. She did have a lot of great memories, even if she hadn't been the friendliest of students.

Opening the compartment door, she smiled--actually smiled--at those inside. "Hey," she said, giving them all a grin before sliding into a seat.

It didn't take long before the Slytherin was gone. It never took long for him to fall in a light sleep. Give him a place to lay down and he's sleeping... kinda. This was why he had not heard the compartment door go open a few moments after he had decided to shut his eyes close.

He was vaguely aware of a presence in the room but he didn't want to look. The train seat was far too comfortable and he even turned his body so that his face was now facing the back of the seat.

He could have slept the whole train ride if it hadn't been for a sudden pain in his leg. It did not hurt that much of course but due to shock it kind of made it so. Merlin he had been pushed in to the stands during a Quidditch game once and been beaten by a bludger in the face a few years back... So yes, it wasn't pain but just shock pain. If that made any sense. O_o

At first, his upper body jumped up in reflex and he immediately rubbed his right knee. It was then that he noticed the two Hufflepuffs in the compartment as well.

"Who sat on my leg?" he asked just at the moment as his fellow Slytherin leader Sierra entered the compartment. He gave her a nod and then turned back to Belle and Renesmee.

Well?

Once Belle was done with her drawing, she noticed the prefect compartment was filling up. When she looked up she noticed Nessie. Belle smiled and waved in return. "Hey Nessie! How are you? I did not see you so much this year. Congrats on the cup win again." Belle beamed at her.

Then she noticed Nessie was about sit on Daichi's legs. "Oh wait someone is sitting ther...." before she even began to finish her sentence, Nessie sat on his legs. Belle could not help it but let out a silent little giggle.

Then the slytherin prefect came in. Her name was Sierra? She was well known around the castle. Belle beamed at her and waved to her. "Hey Sierra." She knew she as a seventh year too. "You sad it is your last term? I know i am."

She noticed Daichi was waking up. Belle looked at him when he did. Belle could not help it but laugh. "Oh it was not me for sure, i actually was drawing the whole time. I tried to warn Nessie but it just happened." she shrugged innocently.

Smiling slightly the plucky Ravenclaw walked up to the prefects compartment and stared at the door for a minute. She was deciding how to do this. How exactly was she going to give them all the cupcakes without going in.

Simple.

Raising her hand she banged three times on the door. Each time progressively louder.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

But before anyone could answer the door the girl left a tine of food in front of the door. Sure it could have looked questionable - but that was only because she wasn't Hollingberry and couldn't whip up cookies out of nothing. Seriously that girl could probably make tree-bark cookies taste good.

These cupcakes though, they might have looked like they were decorated by a pro. That was because a house elf had pittied her and helped her out on that department...as far as taste and texture it was somewhere between Gravel and sawdust.

Unfortunately for the Prefects, Head Girl and Boy, and all the others in the compartment - the baker in question hadn't tasted her batter. If she had there would have been an apology letter, and waivers saying if you ate them you'd have to drink something quickly before your mouth got all stuck together from the rubber-cement like effects of the cake batter.

Leaving the cupcakes boxed up infront of the compartment she toddled off to find her friends.

Oakey moved his way through the Corridor head partially ducked for Valentine, his Owl was once again perched on top of it. As he neared the door he ducked down even further to be extra careful not to bump Valentine head. His eyes moved down to his feat and noticed a box of very pink looking cupcakes.

He wasn't a fan of sweets, ever. Unless they were made by Kurumi or Ariana. So he took a step over them and came and gave a nod to everyone. Sierra, Belle, Daichi, and Renesmee. Heh, he figured that this compartment was now also reserved for winners too. "There's a box of Cupcakes outside if anyone wants to grab them." He wasn't. So someone else should enjoy them.

In all honesty, Jake didn't want to be here. He'd rather be in a compartment by himself - or with Anya... or any friends, really - somewhere. But this was still first term doing this Prefect thing, and he wasn't sure if he was supposed to be doing something special. Maybe there was an End of Term Prefects Compartment Meeting or something. Probably not, but it wouldn't hurt to check. So Jake figured he'd stop by, stay for a few minutes, then ditch and go find some other people to spend the ride with.

As he was thinking these things, he wasn't paying much attention to where he was placing his feet. And he almost stepped on cupcakes because of this. He hopped awkwardly over them, ending up in the compartment, thankfully, before he toppled over onto his behind. With a frown, he looked at the treats and tried not to blush. His appetite vanished with his embarrassment and he stood up, casually taking the nearest seat to him and crossing his legs. Nobody saw that, right?

Ira wandered into the prefects' compartment, wondering how the year had gone by so quickly! Nevertheless, she was quit excited on the ride back home, because well, she was going back home! And could finally see her parents after a year. But yeah, she would miss Hogwarts. And miss.. miss so many of those who would graduate this year.

Levitating her luggage, she took them through the train corridors and deposited them into the rack and heaved a sigh. Meh! It was still weird to consider that she was a prefect.

Going in, she noticed a few of the student leaders and offered a smile, and sat down in a seat close to the window.

And then she noticed the cupcakes and wondered who had brought them in. Was Kurumi here? Probably not. She reached ahead and took a cupcake in hand and lightly munched on it.

Daichi looked from Belle to Nessie again. His bet was on Nessie that she sat down on his leg but he wasn't sure yet. It was only when the older Hufflepuff spoke and said that she hadn't done it did he only look at the Quidditch Captain.

oooor maybe she was lying and blaming her? Wait...they're Hufflepuffs..they don't lie..he thought... "Well, don't sit in my leg anymore please" he muttered as he sat upright so that the other leaders could sit as well.

He said Hi to them all and was later startled by loud knocking on the door and a second later Oakey came in with a basket of...was that "CUPCAAAAKES~!" The Prefect jumped up from his seat and dived towards the Hufflepuff Prefect. "I want one!" he spoke and snatched four from the box.

Whut? he was hungry...

He saw Ira grab one too and took a bite. He sat back down and took a bite as well. He munched happily on it at first , his eyes seemed to twinkle like a five year old but when he took another bite , bigger this time he looked at the others. "These cupcakes taste funny..." he said with his mouthful.

Still munching on her cupcake, Ira giggled as Daichi grabbed the cupcakes, not one, not two, but four at once. Hehe! Way to show your hunger Daichi!

But wait.. her cupcake tasted funny. She screwed up her face somewhat on taking the first bite. She held it in front of her, looking at it more closely.

And then hearing Daichi say the same out loud, she agreed, "Yeah.. looks are sure deceptive.." she muttered, then out loud she said, "Oakey, is this your prank or something?" Because she didn't know yet that the cupcakes had just been found outside the compartment. "But.. they're okay I guess.."

Oakey was relaxed sitting slouched on the compartment's seat. Valentine too was content...At least until Daichi pounced unexpectadly towards him and his easily ticked Eagle Owl.
"DAICHI WAIT! DON'T..."
Too late, no sooner had Daichi snatched the cupcakes did Valentine spread his wings wide and started to go after the Slytherin in pure rage for interupting his lounging. Jumping up from his seat Oakey started to chase his Owl around the compartment to prevent him from harming the Duck Boy! "no it's not a prank of mine." Oakey shot back as he finally was able to snatch one of the feet of his Owl.
...Who instantly turned it's rage onto Oakey. "Gah!" Merlin, he thought he could get away with a train ride at least once without getting cuts from Valentine. After a few minutes the Eagle Owl calmed itself and rested himself on top of Sierra Greingoth's head.

There was SO much to do.

As soon as she got off of this train, the redhead who she supposed was now OFFICIALLY a Hogwarts alumni had to go and all of her stuff for move in day. She had to make sure that she sent a letter to Danaka for summer training and most of all, she had to make sure that none of her Gryffindors acted like Puffers when they were on the platform. They had all been good during the feast, a tad stoic faced, but good. And they had to keep that up, okay? Mortimer was close by. Comprende?

Without her badge, which was kind of like a weight had been lifted that badge was stressful, she walked into the Prefect's Compartment. The eighteen year old was allowed in here still, yes? Whatever. If anyone wanted to try and kick her out they could. It wouldn't end very well for any of them if they did, but they were MORE then welcome to try.

Settling into her usual seat on the train, she nodded at everyone in the room, but only really singled out Sierra, "Hey Sierra." Because they were officially the only adults in the room. Graduation. Huh.

The Slytherin stopped eating the weird tasting cupcake when Oakey suddenly shouted at him. He give him a "What?" look with one of the cupcakes still half in his mouth. Only to come face to face with an angry looking owl and he let out a yell, pieces of cupcake falling out of his mouth and on the floor.

He hadn't even realised he had done that because he was too busy taking cover behind his arms. He had quickly placed down the funny cupcakes they were important and then held his arms over his head to protect his hair himself.

"Dude, your owl has problems..." he said the moment the owl decided to sit on Sierra's head. hehe~!

"When you're ready come and get it. Nanana nanana nanana......" Beezus idly sang as she ambled down the corridor to the Prefect's Compartment. She'd already sent her thing to the Luggage Compartment so she was only carrying a shoulder bag with her.

Another end of the term and her final ride was also fast approaching. Scary thoughts? Nah, not really. She was actually excited for the new graduates for they were out to see the real world, be independent....those things. And because they had made her first term as a Prefect a very unforgettable one, she decided to get them something - a sort of good luck charm for the new chapter in their lives.

She slid the compartment door open and stepped inside. Cupcaaaakes! "Oh, hey." A general smile to everyone. "Selina, I'm glad you're here." Yes, she didn't waste any time and immediately handed over the gift to the redhead. "Just think of it as a graduation gift." She was being pretty generous with the Head Girl, wasn't she? Well, the bat polishing kit was a personal gift and this one was for those were graduating. "And here's yours, Belle." Beezus passed the same bracelet to the Hufflepuff. "And of course, Sie--" *mellow* Was that Oakey's owl on her head? Pfft. "Well, uhm....here you go." What did that owl think of the Minister's daughter's head, a nest?

Beezus cleared her throat and sat down beside Nessie. Are they just going to watch Oakey in his entertaining pursuit to tame his owl? No popcorn? Oh, wait. They had cupcakes. The brunette reached out for one and bit on it.

Where was Spike and Milton? She had bracelets for them too.

First looking at Belle, who only now Nessie had heard her warning, then looking back at Daichi the soon to be seventh year could feel her cheeks redden. Eventually she looked to the floor where she kept her eyes, clearly because looking at the other two inside the compartment made her embarrassment stronger and that was the last thing she wanted. She grabbed an empty seat this time and kept her eye on Daichi who now asked what she least wanted him too.

Time to pretend that it wasn--oh....Mellow.

Well then now that he knew it was her that made things a little bit worse. Heh she probably ought to apologize the, you know maybe make things a liiiiitle less odd. "Yeah, she's erm...right. Sorry. It was an accident." She mumbled slightly then she looked at him with a pout

Turning back to Belle she responded to her greeting from before."I'm alright." Embarrassed but alright. "How about you?" she asked in return. "And yeah thanks." She smiled slightly then eyed Oakey and Jacob as they both came in giving them each a nod in greeting.

Before she could embarrass herself anymore she took out her diary from her bag along with a purple pen and began scribbling, not paying much attention to the cupcakes that they had received. She was far from hungry for now and decided that later on she'd maybe nibble on one but for now she was scribbling and almost done with another diary entry.

Ahh..done she was now and as she looked by she saw that more than just a few more people had entered. She gave them each a smile in greeting and then eyed Selina and Seirra whom too she needed to remember to say goodbye to...well more Selina because she hadn't known Sierra too well, but then nothing was wrong with still saying goodbye, right?

Lalalala prefect compartment woooohoooo lalalala.

Milton entered the compartment and quietly pushed past people as he moved all the way back to the sit by the window. And then he sat. And kept quiet. He wasn't sad or anything, he was just... existing. Whoop.