Second time's the charm right? No wait, that's supposed to be third time ... well hopefully it wasn't the third this time.
Foster wasn't sure how he'd be able to handle a third year as a seventh year at Hogwarts. Wait. Slow down there Foster. his mind called out to him. First you should get passed this year, then you can think about what happens next year. Foster sighed as he arrived to King's Cross Station with his younger brother. Kyle was going off about something stupid as usual, but he'd already learned to block Kyle out. You do learn a few things from living with an annoying person like him.
He hid his arm further into his sweater and held it with his other arm, trying not to scratch it. He was much better now than he was the entire summer, but he still had that stupid rash on his arm and it itched like crazy. He felt like his arm was on fire and like it was literally just going to fall off. He walked toward the Hogwarts Express, lugging his trunk and everything with him, and he thought he heard someone calling Judd's name, but it was faint and it was getting drowned out by the chatter of everyone else in the platform.
He started looking for his friends now though. He searched for Judd first but when he couldn't find him, he started looking for Ellie. "Ellie?" he called out. He looked around for the girl and called again, "ELLIE!" as he walked around, looking for her.