It was indeed the north end of platform where Louisa would be waiting for the door of the Express to open. She was a fifth year student after all, that called for being first and before all those little kids running excitedly about. Not that she minded them that much, she just ignored most of them. Heh.

Viola, her tabby cat, was curled up near the wall the people came out of running and flushed face. The lazy cat opened her eyes casually from time to time to see if her fussy owner was too far or not. Licking a shoe or two while the girl gave her back to the cat.

Louisa made her backpack more comfortable on her shoulders and started tabbing her foot. This term was going to be intense with OWLs in, yet so exciting with her and Joao being closer, and of course heartbreaking for Dallin, Vashti and Ellie graduating at the end of it. The fifteen years old pushed that last thought away, for the tenth time today, and kept on a faint smile. Sad matters were for later.