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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Sophia Svensson #556B2F
Slytherin
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Eulalia Walles (#F48037)
Hufflepuff
Fourth Year

Ministry RPG Name:
Gabriel Hawthorne-Melo #47316F
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SPOILER!!: Gryffindors
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Charlie had left the compartment that Cooper and Celyn were in after snacking on some pumpkin pasty. She loved spending time with Cooper he always made her feel so sure of herself. But she needed to get up and start walking around because sitting still was making her a bit stir crazy, felt a bit like being locked in the room. She thought she had escaped being put in it but she had been locked up anyways.

Tucking a curl behind her ear she went down the walkway glancing in a compartment here and there, she wondered where some of her friends were. Oh maybe she would see one Seth Elliot today, he was a cutie. Instead she smiled at spotting Morgan McCarthy oooh and Kale. Kale was one of her favorite people she really hoped that last year wouldn't weigh him down even though he seemed some what okay over the summer.

Pushing the compartment door open she smiled, "hey Kale, Morgan," she waived at the two other people she didn't totally recognize, one looked familiar (Apollo). "Care if I join you all?" She was still only slightly leaned into the compartment.
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Morgan did not notice whatever was going on with the Hufflepuff girl's facial expressions - Mamie, he caught from the younger Gryffindor - being much more concerned into delving into the freshly-baked cookies he brought and happily sharing them with his best buddy. And the younger one was called Apollo, he thought, as he tried to commit that to his goldfish memory. As long as he remembered it for this train ride, he figured he'd be good.

"You're famous, dude," he nudged Kale with his elbow as he seemed very surprised that someone he didn't know would know him by name. "Everyone knows you," he added before stuffing another cookie in his mouth. He tried not too hard to not talk with his mouth semi-full. "It was cool. Had to take my OWLs the other day though. And some other stuff happened.." But he'd wait till it was just them in the dorm to talk about that stuff. And even though he was sure he did not do all that well, Morgan was glad that all that extra studying over summer was over. Just in time to start studying and homework and classes for school. Ugh.

He glanced over at Kale when Apollo asked them about... well. Could they please not mention the W word? They'd been through enough that he didn't care to think about, and from what he remembered, Apollo hadn't been locked in a crowded room for half the term or trapped in a mirror. But he could maybe steer the conversation. "Don't know," he shrugged. "Quidditch is funny here. One year they have it, the next they don't. It's been like that for a while." At least as long as he was there, for one reason or another. Not that he really paid attention to the why or the game in general. It had bothered his sister much more than him. "You guys want some cookies? My mum's a pretty great baker," he said, leaning towards Mamie and Apollo to offer some of what was left in the box.

And just then another voice filtered into the compartment and Morgan turned his head to see one of his housemates. "Hey, Charlie," he greeted her, shooting her a grin. "Sure, come on in. It's the best compartment on the train." Might as well make it a party.
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Oooppsss... Apollo forgot that sometimes just because he made it his business to know his older housemates (particularly those of notable background), apparently that didn't mean that he knew them.

"Yea. Kinda. Famous." He agreed at what Morgan said. To be honest, was it a bad thing that people knew who were based on your father?? Even if your father was kidnapped for like two years and impersonated by a dark wizard.

Oh, they didn't want to talk about what happened. Okay. He could do that. Really. Even if he sometimes (read: most of the time) lacked a filter of his thoughts, he could read the room. And particularly Mamie's face. Good thing Charlie showed up then. "Hi there, of course. I'm Apollo" In case, like her male older housemates, she too failed to learn his name. Mamie might appreciated another female present. He turned toward her, "We're gonna play. Promise. I got my own broom now." Thanks to a first year, even though he would have had one anyway, but he also got extra money too so a win-win. Wasn't it?

He nodded at Morgan at the cookie taking one of them because he wasn't about to turn down sweets. "Um. These are.... AHHH--- Mazing." And on that note, it looked the train was slowing to a halt and there were skeletal black horses waiting for them with carriages. Feast time?


Another Gryffindor, this one a girl, walked in, and Margaret smiled politely, relieved for the distraction from the bad thoughts. "Hi, I'm Margaret," she said to the older girl. Charlie, based on how the other Gryffindors referred to her.

And then Morgan McCarthy was talking about Quidditch and offering them cookies, and Margaret decided the cookies were a good enough peace offering. Well, since he was eating them too. "Do they have nuts?" she asked, hesitating before taking one. "I didn't know you knew about Quidditch." Not that she really knew anything about those older Gryffindors. Was that a weird thing to say? Maybe...

She nodded eagerly at Apollo's promise to play, impressed he had his own broom already. She'd only just gotten her parents to buy her one. And she could not wait to try it out. Maybe tomorrow, even. She glanced out at the horseless carriages as the train started arriving. Home.
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