Well, hadn't that been strange... The girl who didn't believe in charming princes ahd just met one, who seemed to have travelled from the past by the way he spoke and acted. Eva looked down the origami on her hand and put it on her pocket with a small smile. She had already made her decision. When she got to Hogwarts there were a couple of things she had to do: take a nice warm bath, find a Prefect and... find Helios. In the meanwhile, she was going to keep on thinking about her suspicions and see if she could relate Forrester's death to the werewolves' incident. She had been in there at the time Forrester had been murdered even though she couldn't help in the investigation, since she hadn't seen or heard anything. But she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Leaving her destiny in the hand's of fate again, she knocked at a compartment's door. She waited a few seconds and oushed the door slowly to look inside and ask the students inside if she could stay. She would get her bag later, she decided.
"Do you mind I come in? There are no more empty compartments on the train..." luck, or fate, hadn't disappoint her the first time and she prayed they wouldn't let her down this time.