Walking through the people around, watching carefully to the crowd going backwards and forwards, the young fellow tries not to think about the thought of being a new student.

His bit golden messy browned hair is caressed by the soft wind in the zone. He's wearing a big black coat with a colored scarf around his neck which is symbol of elegance and clase.

-I do not want to go there...- He speaks as loud as he can, following the figure of his mother who is followed by a tall blacked dressed gentleman carrying what seems to be Jesse's stuff, including a big white browned and black striped owl that answers to the name Gindlow.

-Mother, we've talked about it and everything, I know... but I'm not sure about going there...- he explains as he reaches her with a begging expression at his face.

-I told you there is not a choice, you are going there and that's all...- she answers a bit mad with him, like if she was repeating the same stuff ever.

He gives up the subject and remains quiet the rest of the journey.

They reach the plataform 9 and in the third colum they cross the way to the other platform, where the hogwarts express is waiting to be boarded.

-Well... this is it... please write to me every week at least, I will miss you...- she hugs him with love and after leaving his luggage in the proper place. Jesse enters the express and looks for an empty compartment.

Cara Coles patted the four year old boy on the head and stepped up onto the train, watching as the older man pulled him away from the train. Another year at school, more trouble, among other things. She walked down the train until she found an empty compartment, and she stepped inside. Cara didn't have anything with her, because all her stuff was already at the school. SHe also hated carrying stuff around with her.

After a few minutes, the 19 year old girl stood up again and stepped out into the hall. The first person she spotted was one she knew as Jesse LaBeauf. He had just entered the train, and looked a bit unsure of wehter he should be there or not. She knew him through her mother, who lived quite close to him. Cara walked up to him and smiled. When she spoke, her french accent was just as strong as ever. "Hiya Jesse. Looking for a compartment?" She knew what his answer would be, but decided it polite to wait for him to answer anyways.

Cara was, as always, wearing her black mini-skirt. Her sweater looked slightly too big for her, and was gold in color, which set off the bold red color of her hair.

Jesse looks for an empty compartment watching carefully.

-Seems this is not my lucky day...- he yells at himself as he finds no such thing like a free seat.

He walks trough the hall until he finds the words from a lady beside him.

-yeah... I'm looking for one - he says softly and giggles.

-It's kind of difficult to find one nowadays... or at least for me... something about your accent ... makes me wonder... r u french?...- he asks a bit curious about it.

Cara nodded. It was hard to find compartments these days. "Come on then, why don't you sit with me." She started to turn back to the compartment behind her, when he questioned her accent. She had to pause to think for a moment. There really was quite a story behind it, but it would be too difficult to explain while standing in a hallway.

"Yes and no. See, I'm adopted, and my step-mother lives in france. I met up with my real brother in my third year, and migically bound myself to him. He left the school and I was forced to go with him. He travelled france, and I was forced to adapt to a french accent in order to avoid certian trouble. If you want to hear the rest I'd be happy to tell, but for now let's get out of the hall, no?"

What she said had been true. In fact, she had spent three whole years travelling france, tailing after her brother, not completing her third year until she was 17. Cara pulled back the door to the compartment and went inside, sitting down in the seat right in front of the door, waiting to see if Jesse would be joining her.

Cara always hated train rides, preferring to aparate to the school, or better yet, fly. Cara could turn herself into a snowy owl at will, so she naturally loved flying. But train rides always got on her nerves. It was hard finding a compartment, then when you do, it could get so full of people. She just hated it, even though she loved being with her friends.

Cassie did not want to go back this year. She had begged and pleaded and cried but to no avail she was being sent back. She really wanted to get school over with now and the such and move on with her life. Perhas she would make a new friend, was the only comforting thought to her. She hadnt changed, appearance like, over the summer to much. Her bright red hair still fell to about her mid back in beachy waves, setting off her green eyes. Her makeup was light and she had on green, pink and blue plaid shorts and a light blue camisole.

She was no mood to do her daily welcoming routine. But she must keep up appearances. That was what her life was about. Keeping up appearances. She was in no mood to be the welcoming committe once again, but of course it wouldnt be the start of the year with out her. So she began her yearly routine of setting off fireworks and doing cartwheels to the loud cheers of her fellow students. At the end she turned and took a low bow, setting of the rest of the fireworks A few compartments down she saw Cara and smiled. She followed her in almost not noticing the boy. "G'Day Cara" she exclaimed hugging her friend. Her eyes were then drawn to the door. "G'day there. Who may you be?" she asked her Aussie accent strong.

Emma walked by herself down the station. She had already seen her sisters off in France before they left to go to Beauxbatons. As she walked, she didnt look around for she already knew her surroundings and what all of the people would be doing. Goodbyes. It wasnt her favorite thing, so she usually just ignored it.

Walking up to the train, she stored her stuff away in the back of the train, and then her greyhound puppy, Leala and herself walked through the train, doing her normal prefect routine.

Before long, the train began to leave, the halls emptied out and she needed to find a compartment. Seeing a glimpse of red hair, she followed her friend into the compartment. "Good morning!" she said to everyone, "Hey Cara, Cass." she added, before looking at the new boy and sitting down. She quickly took off her jean jacket, and folded it up beside her. She was wearing a pink spaghetti strap shirt layered underneath with the same silver and white tank, creating the trendy layered look. She had her brown curly hair up in a pony tail and was wearing ripped/faded jeans.

"Hi, my name is Emma Potter, and you are?" she asked, her french accent becoming clear at some points.

Lindsey walked unaccompanied down the hallway of the Hogwarts Express, dragging luggage plastered in stickers from the US, UK, and pretty much all of Europe.

Over the summer, she had added red highlights to her chestnut brown hair, and had grown about an inch, which wasn't saying much as she was short to begin with. She wore a baby blue T-shirt, black jeans, and purple Converse.

She finally spotted a few people she knew... and some she didn't. Knowcking on the door of their compartment, she smiled and called, "Hey everyone!" She hugged Emma and Cass with the arm not holding her luggage and smiled at two others she didn't know. "I'm Lindsey," she said by way of introduction,"so if you didn't know me, now you do, and... yeah. She sat down in an empty spot on one of the benches, and plugged an MP3 player into one ear, so she could listen to the convo with the other.

Sabrina left her luggage with the others, almost positive that she would identify them right away since they were the only set of matching purple luggage there.

She carried her little purple backpack on her back. This contained her cat Midnight (who occasionally poked her head out to see what was going on), her metallic purple ipod, her 5 Nora Roberts books, her asortment of manga books(Absolute Boyfriend, Ouron High Host Club, Bleach, Chibi Vampire...etc etc...), a hair brush and other items she would need on her immediate person.

She wore her hair up in a messy bun. Her red hair resembled a little messy rose on the top of her head. She had on her jean short shorts and her purple tubetop that said, "You wish you were crazy like me" and she had her purple flip-flops on. They were generic, no name brand...

She wore purple eyeliner and very light makeup, but tried her best to look happy, even though she still wasn't as happy as she had been when she had first arrived as a first year... but now as a 4th(maybe 5th) year she had changed.

She easily found a compartment full of recognizable faces and she hugged each person lightly. First Cara, then Lindsey, then cassie, and then Emma. Then she smiled as she let Midnight wander the compartment and said, "Hey new person! I'm Sabrina Parlay. 4th year slythy. how's it goin?" she gazed out the window for a moment and then turned to face the boy once more.

She was hoping that she had convinced them that she wasn't in a rut anymore...even though she was...

Twyla walked onto the Hogwarts Express one day.She was wearing shin high white boots,black skinny leg jeans and a hot pink sequined tube top.Pushing back her wavy purple hair she walked into a random compartment happy to see her friends.She had shruken her baggage and put it in her pocket hugging her friends Cassie,Emma and Lindsay she sat down and said 'How are you guys?I've been in America with my real parents.Real confusing anyway hey Cara hey guys hey...I'm Twyla".She looked at the boy sitting next to her that she haden't even noticed before giving him one of her white teeth smile."I'm a thrid year Ravenclaw just about forth year....who are you"Twyla said still smiling at the boy.

Alfie boarded the train as she had for the last 4 years. As she walked down the hall she saw that as usual there was not one to be founds that was empty but she know that every one of the compartments that she would go in would have people that loved her cinnamon rasian bread and looked forward to it on the ride to the castle.

Alfie opened a door that she had desided to stay for just a little while to put some of the bread down so all in it could have some.

"Hi," Alfie said, as she saw some of the students she knew a one she didn't. "Anyone want some of my famous bread?" Alfie then dug in her back pack and started to pull out some of her fried chicken to get to the bread.

Sabrinawas thinking about where Henry could be at the moment, when she saw Twyla and Alfioe entyer the compartment. She thought not to mention that she and Henry were dating, especially in front of Twyla, for she would surely go ballistic.

She smiled at Alfie though, and said, "sure! I'm sure it's gonna taste great as usual." she smiled at Alfie.

Lindsey was extremely happy to see that Sabrina was starting to become more like herself again. Henry was doing her alot of good. She returned both her hug and Twyla's, happy to be with her friends again.

She glanced down and gasped as she saw Twy's boots. "oh gosh I love your boots," she said, smiling. Lindsey loved shoes.

Lindsey then leaned over to Sabrina and whispered so that no one else could hear her, "Sab,it looks like you're enjoying going out with Henry... When are you gonna tell Twy? Are you sure you're okay?"

Even though Brina seemed happy, Lindsey knew she wasn't bad aat disguising what she was thinking.. She hoped she really wasalright.

Cassie Note: Guys can we NOT post untl the new kid does. It will be weird for him if we do. Do NOT respond to this note. Kay thanks.