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Davvy_Wavvy
Rhea told him to be good, mum told him to make the right friends and his dad told him to have fun and try to learn as much as possible, but all that went in through one ear and came out the next. He was away from all of them now which meant he could do whatever he wanted.
There were no wizard-prep teachers to taddle on him when he got picked up now because he wasn't going to get picked up. Hogwarts was his stage.
He pulled
Meeko from his pocked and and let the rat loose down the corridor. He had after all scattered a trail of bertie botts beams down the corridor aisle and in compartments occupied by girls. Rhea always screamed when she saw Meeko, hopefully Hogwarts girls were the same.
Not really in the mood to sit down, Nessie took her pygmy puff, Puffles and started to wonder around the train corridor. She left her owl in the compartment she had chosen, as she didn't feel like carrying some screeching creature around the train. She didn't like traveling by train much. She used get a little nauseous from most sort of traveling, but it wasn't like she had much of an option and the train ride wasn't as bad as flying in an airplane, that was her worst..flying. It was a little difficult to walk on the train, but Nessie somehow coped and weirdly so she felt better standing than sitting. There wasn't anywhere particular she was heading, she was just walking around randomly.
Her life was far from boring, but she still didn't like it. There was too much bad drama. She wasn't a drama person, she wanted to have more happy memories than dramatic ones, which was why this year she wouldn't get involved in any drama whatsoever. She would focus on being happy and surrounding herself with happy and caring people.
Walking a few more steps Nessie noticed that there was some white creature running around and once she realized what it was she started to screech.
"Get that thing FAR AWAY from me" She screamed at the small looking boy that was standing not so far away. It must have been his rat right? Or who else could it belong to. It was quite horrifying to watch the rat as it came closer and closer. Looking at the floor she noticed bertie bott beans lying all over and they seemed to be what the rat was after. From shock she couldn't move, yet she felt Puffles nibble on her shoulder as though he wanted to be put down. She turned her head and looked at her pygmy puff as though he was crazy. So much for a drama free year. For some crazy reason she slowly lifted the puff ball and placed him on the ground. All she did was stare and try not to scream again.