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Mina made her way toward the front of the train. It seemed fitting to sit in the same section of the train as she did when she first came to Hogwarts. All things came full circle in time.
Find most of the compartments empty, she randomly picked one and settled in. It seriously felt like just yesterday, she had first boarded this train for Hogwarts and now she was back boarding it to return home. She didn't truly want to go back, but she did have family obligations to fulfill and she knew that she would return in a few short months. She had to make the best of it, that's all she could do for now. At least she had a trip to look forward to. That would hopefully tide her over until she would return for her second year, well she hoped it would at least.
Sighing deeply, she plopped down in the seat beside the window. Yes, she plopped down. BUT LADIES DON'T PLOP! She didn't care anymore, she didn't feel like acting like a lady. She was tired and the feeling of dread borne during the Exiting feast was still with her. She wasn't even sure what to think and her brain slowly shut down. Staring out the window, she let it too. |