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imaginarynumb3rs
After finally dislodging her trunk from the compartment of 100 students, the Hufflepuff mustered the last of her rapidly depleating strength and tugged it all the way to the back.
"I can do this. I can do this. I can. do. this. I ca - ca -
can't."
Feeling like her arms had just been de-boned, Wesley let go. The trunk fell to the floor with a thud, and the 14-year-old collapsed on top of it.
She just needed a little rest. That's all.
Melissa blinked rapidly, too many people. It was like a famous celebrity was on the train and everyone had to find them. Talking to millions on people slightly gave her a headache, she hated those. They always set off her arguments.
"Ugh! I need to rest!" she exclaimed to no one and randomly looked at somewhere.
Ouch! She just witnessed Wesley collapse with her trunk beside her. She hurriedly ran to Wesley.
"Wesley! Are you okay? Why did you just collaspe?" she exclaimed rushing to pick the fellow Hufflepuff up. Her eyes were closed.
"Erm Wesley? Are you asleep?" she asked. Great I'm talking to asleep person!