Isobel walked down the train, pulling her trunk behind her. Supposedly, she was just looking for somewhere to sit. Honestly, she was looking for a certain person in particular. He was a fifth year, well technically a sixth year now. Need another hint? His name started with a D and ended with an amien.

However, she could not find him. Isobel frowned and looked in the compartments. She finally found one that looked like it contained smaller people, meaning younger than herself. She slid open the door, "Can I join you guys?"