open~ A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
The train ride had been quite uneventful, but that was not an issue for him. To Caiden, having an uneventful and common day was ideal. He had found a compartment near the back of the train where he could sit alone and sleep until they arrived at Hogsmeade, when he swiftly changed into his school uniform and, after a quiet carriage journey up to Hogwarts, found himself placed at the Great Hall's middle table.
He was starting to get hungry now that he knew the House Elves were going to magically materialize food on the table when the Headmaster finished his speech. He looked over to the staff table before picking up a goblet off the table and began to pour in some orange juice for himself.
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