Originally Posted by Fireheart

Avalon was starving, and for some reason, inexplicably craving a pumpkin pasty. Despite eating a rather large breakfast earlier in the day, the train ride was making her hungry. Perhaps it was just from boredom - she had spent much of the ride rereading old note sheets and textbooks, trying to test her memory to make sure it was back for good. (Good news - her short-term and long-term memory seemed to be in perfect working order.) As she made her way to the trolley, Avalon couldn't help but notice the slight limp of the Slytherin boy heading toward her, coupled with a grimace toward his lower extremeties. "Trolley lady ran over your foot?" she asked curiously. Trolley injuries were actually a relatively common occurrence on the train - usually when people were crowding around the hallways. One year, Avalon stubbed her toe big time trying to get past the cart.