"thank you " said Conan ,he was thinking *Lucy was so nice to me *.he took one then continued " I'm Conan Edogawa , a first year , and i was sorted to Slytherin " . he unwrapped the chocolate and started to eat . it was really delecious , and again he asked " and what is your house ? and what year ? "

“I’m Lucy and I’m in Gryfinndor this is my first yea”r, just wondering what would be the school like hope that would be fun do you know anything about Hogwards?

"nice to meet you Lucy " said Conan,"and it is Hogwarts i know somethings like there are 4 houses there . and some subjects we'll learn this year , and of curse Qudditch , anything you know about Hogwarts ? "

To her it seemed like he couldn't promise anything, for the refrained from commenting it. That situation had gone from a conversation to some sort of... quest? Eva couldn't be more confused.
Though he had a point. If she was suspicious about the lastest happenning, the teachers should be too. What had happened to Forrester had not been a mistake or an accident - the man had been murdered. To assume it wasn't related to Hogwarts was being blind.

She opened her mouth to protest when he placed the bird on her hand. it seemed a scene from some lame muggle movie. Write my name and I'll be there... Those things did not exist. It was the same rule she applied for boys: there are no charming princes. She had met the love of her life once, they had broken up and it would never again.
Hum... Remind me again why I'm still talking to the prince over here?
"Okay... I.. I think I'm going to head back to.. the back of the train. See you around." It was also not promise she was going to talk to him once at Hogwarts, but it was better nothing. With those words, Eva walked away. If he wanted to head back with her, he could. It could be seen a test to his conversation skills, since they had only talked about werewolfs and Hogwarts and they had distinct points of view.

Oh yay!! its Hogwarts thanks for the correction well I just know that you can never find it crazy unless you have good friends with you like me. I know a few things like you have to be on time for your classes and always follow the head boy. It’s lot of fun playing Qudditch and also learning new potions I know you’ll love it.

"Nah,nothing much.Same old evil pure-blood parents.My aunt recently married this guy named Edwin Kingsman.See,he's a werewolf and a Muggle-born,so you can see the commotion it caused in my family.Mum kept ranting about how having a werewolf in the family 'would pollute the bloodline'."said Malfalda lightly,she sighed."And with all this anti-werewolf business,Aunt Ellis might loose her job at the Ministry if she starts running her mouth."Malfalda finished."How about you?"she asked

Eva didn't appear very impressed by the living origami taught to him by the Japanese wizards. In fact; she didn't seem very impressed by him at all. Though it was probably a good thing she didn't get all doe eyed in his prescence, Helios couldn't help but feel a little disheartend.

"I have to look for someone that might be able to help us.." There was a hint of melancholy in the young royals voice. The dawn of his seventh year, and still no one believed in him. Kaz did, but who knew when he would come back. And Krissy, sweet Krissy, was brave enough to love the foolish prince, but was cursed by that same professor to keep her distance from him.

With a warriors resolve, Helios straightend up, not wanting to show weakness infront of his new compatriot. "I shall see you soon. Fare thee well." The goodbye served dually as a warning. Assosciating with the Sunrider was risky business. Trouble followed him like a shadow.

After the back part of the train, it looked like airier near the Food Trolley with less people around. He slowly walked to the trolley, thinking about what to have at the same time. He was hungry so Pumpkin Pasties would be nice or maybe some Cauldron Cakes or both. Chocolate Frog? No, too hungry to bother with it. He laughed at himself shaking his head. ''I want two Cauldron Cakes,two Pumpkin Pasties and...a Chocolate Frog'' His mind generally was unsuccesfull to dominate his spontaneous actions or decisions. And this was another example of it. He was happy with it though. It was like his mother trying to block something inside but his own soul fighting and ruining it.

Even hunger wasn't enough to convince a wary Arrick Melliv to give up his misgivings about everything magic and grab the first thing off the food trolley. Instead, the short weedy redhead spent a full minute staring in mild horror at the selection offered, all manners of things that looked anything from normal fare, some of which were moving and making noises in ways food should not.

"You ernt got any crisps?" He finally managed to blurt, earning him a funny look from the witch. "No san'wiches? Pastries? Pie? Nothin'?!"

"I do have cauldron cakes and pumpkin pastries, dearie," the witch said, still giving Arrick the strangest of looks as she fetched one of each for him to see.

Arrick eyed his choices. "They ernt alive, are they?"

"Of course not!"

"Ernt going to hop around or make funny noises?"

"No dearie, they're perfectly safe."

"...I'll have the pastry." At least he knew it only contained pumpkin. He paid for one and eyed it suspiciously as the cart rolled by, oblivious as to how crazy the exchange might appear to other students.

Finally at the Food Trolley, she stood by Josh as always and waited for him to order, frowning slightly when he did. "You're gunna eat all of that?" looking up at him for confirmation. Just the thought of food was making her sick even though she hasn't eaten all day.

Josh did not miss the red-head who was on the line behind him. He watched him as he bought a Pumpkin Pastry but looking suspicious. Grinning again he approached the boy his hands full of Pumpkin Pastries, Cauldron Cakes and Chocolate Frog ''Muggle born?'' Josh asked the red-headed boy.

Than he looked at Rose as she spoke to him. ''Of course i can eat all these like.... like a...like a werewolf'' laughing he went on ''But this time i bought for you too. Take this'' he offered a Cauldron Cake to her ''Or this'' the Pastry this time ''Or this'' the frog ''Or all of'em!''

Lettie looked around at the number of students hanging around the cart. It really couldn't have been a year since she was first here...could it?

Yes. That, unfortunately, was true. The rather skinny and long-bodied girl counted whatever money she had in her pockets at that time. She wasn't one to keep handfulls of gold on her at all times, but maybe she should start with that sort of habit if she wanted to have enough from now on.

Thomas walked towards the food trolley knowing that he would have a huge and delicious feast at Hogwarts but he still needed some sweets for the rest of the ride. "Urm... I'd like one packet of Bertie Botts please," he asked looking at the delicious candy getting old on the trolley, maybe he should buy everything so it wouldn't get bad.

"Hmm, maybe just the frog. You look like you're really hungry so take the pastries and cake." sweetly smiling when she took the little chocolate frog box. She still wasn't all that hungry, but she could save this for later. "Thanks."

"Why's everyone call 'em Muggles?" Arrick scowled. Made normal folk sound like a bunch of pugs or somethng. "The folks who looked after me were normal. Dunno about my real parents. Maybe they were all odd." He scowled again. "Has to come from somewhere, ernt it?"

Preoccupied with being annoyed, he had unwrapped and taken a bite of the pumpkin pastry. Hmm. Not bad. Definitely as normal as it gets.

Chris Potter walked down the corridor of the train and then got in line for the Food Trolley. There were definately a lot of First Years this term. He didn't really remember there being this many last year. He shrugged his shoulders. He was standing behind the girl wiht blonde hair in front of him a minute or so, before he recognized her.

"Lettie?" he asked hopefully. That would be embarrising if it wasn't her. He hadn't seen her face yet.

Lettie stopped twirling the galleon that she had in her hands and turned. 'Wait...erm...I know this one...UMMM! Eep!' "Uh..." She could feel her jaw loosen and start to hang as her eyes scanned the face of the boy that was standing near her.
"Christopher!" 'Robin...*cough*' The girl burst out almost in a shout, proud that she actually remembered the student's name. "I knew I recognized the voice...even before I turned around!" She tilted her chin upwards a tiny bit, oh how she was full of herself right now, and all because she remembered a name.

"How was your summer?" Leticia asked thoughtfully.

Chris tried to hold in his laughter as he watched the gears in Lettie's head moved and turn. He couldn't blame her, he had certainly grown alot and look older than last term. When she said Christopher he said, "That's right! And it sure does look like you remembered it." he laughed again.

"My summer was good, a bit quieter than usual. I just stayed home most of the time and rode my broom to get some practice in. I plan on trying out for the Gryffindor team this term. Then my family and I went to the coast for a few weeks of vacation. What did you do this summer?" he then askd his friend.

Stepping into the food trolley, Ott looks around, feeling hungry but not sure what he wants yet...

Fingering the coins in his pocket, he waits in line.

''You are welcome, hun'' he said as he quickly unwrapped a cake ''These kind of thnigs are not really something a call a meal, though'' he said ''If only i could have a steak or some other meat. I doubt these will stop my starving.'' he took a bite of the cake and swallowed it even without chewing ''I heard there is a great feast in Hogwarts at the beginning of every term. I hope there'll be meat maybe fish!''

'' Well...'' now the one who looked suspicous was Josh, but he smiled at the boy anyway ''Just because it is what they are called, mate'' he replied ''Muggles and my father's one'' he raised his eyebrows at the red-head's words. He was kinda weird. ''What do you mean not knowing your real parents?'' he asked though he knew it was a stupid question. He liked asking stupid things anyway. After taking another bite from his cake he started to watch the other people approaching the trolley

"You better believe it! We hung out in Diagon alley last year...and in the commonroom after mine was flooded...and, yeah!" Her eyes narrrowed a bit as she stared at him. Sure. Guys seemed to look older a lot quicker sometimes...why did Lettie have to be built like a stick?!

"Ooo...I'm too clumsy to fly a broom. I'd knock-out my own teammates. I bet you're a much better athlete than me. All I can do is swim and sail. The coast must have been nice! I went to the Black Sea with my family, it's always so much fun there." Lettie tossed a couple knuts on the ground, then held her hand out over them...attempting to get them into her hand without having to kneel down. It wasn't working too well. Actually...it wasn't working at all.
"Oh my gosh!" The girl burst out after a moment of silence. "My parents made me get a JOB!" Her eyes buldged slightly and her face started to scowl.
Hazel green eyes peered over to where some newcomer was now waiting. "Stranger danger!" Lettie said loudly and threw another knut at the boy.

"'S long as it's all dead when it's on my plate," Arrick interjected sulkily. Who knows, with all this magic make steaks would tap-dance--he mentally shuddered--or worse, they might be magicked out of something like sawdust.


"I was adopted," Arrick clarified, taking a vicious bite from his pastry. Now that he had started eating, he realized how hungry he'd gotten. "I was real little. Dunno why." Maybe they knew I was going to be odd. But that doesn't make sense if they were odd too? He mused to himself.

Normally it bothered him a lot more to admit to being adopted, but in the light of being surrounded by weirdness, not having proper parents seemed to rank at the bottom of 'things that got you teased at school'.

She smiled and grimaced when he took a bit of the cauldron cake. 'He better not choke.' she thought when he didn't chew. "Steak sounds good, though im more of a pasta person." she said, thinking of the dinner she had the night before. 'Perfect pasta.' she smiled at the thought, making her stomach grumble again. 'Shut it! You're just going to have to wait till we get to the school.' frowning, letting her gaze fall onto Josh again. He was talking to some guy next to them. Evelyn had heard them both mention muggles, and something about muggleborn. Then, if it could get any better, he had asked something about the kid not knowing his real parents. 'Well done.' Rolling her eyes at him, she watched the scenery outside the window.

Hearing his beloved Lettie, he turns. Winking at her, he starts toward her, when a knut hits him in the forehead. Catching it before it hit the floor, he rubs his head walking over to her.

"Good to finally see you again." he says with a grin. Hoping beyond hope, she doesn't ask, if he's in remedial 5th year classes, because of his OWL's, he tries to keep a straight face.

"Why didn't you reply to my last owl?" She asked and without warning started to hit Ott on his left and right arms. "I was going to complain to you about my summer! But I never got the chance to." Stopping herself, Leticia pushed some of her long bangs behind her left ear.
"What's wrong?" She asked somewhat stern and with a sideways glance. Holding her hand out over the knuts she previously threw on the ground, the girl attempted to summon them into her hand all by her magical self. Fail.