TIME TO GO!!

"You got everything?"

"Yeah mom, don't worry, it's Hogwarts, they have everything!"

"Do you have the cream for your rash?"

"Yeah."

"What about your dandruff problem?"

"Mom! Don't worry, I have everything!"

Jack made a run for it to the platform, all his supplies neatly packed away in his luggage, which was stacked ontop of each other on his cart. Lil' Stumpz' cage rested on top of it all, as the little owl flapped his wings obnoxiously. As Jack made it in the clear into Platform 9 3/4's, his mom appeared next to him, her arms resting on his shoulders.

"Promise me you'll write?"

She asked it softly, kindly, like any worrying mother would. Jack couldn't help but smile, and turned around, hugging her back.

"Of course, mom. I can't leave you alone with the garbage disposal this whole time."

"Let's just hurry up, Marcus is on the bus."

Jacks sister emerged from the post, her soft green eyes staring at them. She carried the family trait of shining brown hair, which she kept on her shoulders. She was definitely a sight for many guys at Hogwarts. Finally, Jack's youngest brother came out of nowhere, his bags all set up. This was his second year at Hogwarts, and being sorted into Gryffindor certainly had its advantages in friends.He was probably happiest at Hogwarts. The three siblings each said their goodbyes to their mother, before making their way to the Train. It was a bit early to board, but Jack figured now was the best time to find good seats.

As Jack took his steps last after Nicole and Mike, he noticed they had already disappeared into different compartments. THat meant Jack was probably sitting alone. Again. But he didn't mind, Jack enjoyed the quiet. He made his way down the aisle, before stopping at an empty compartment, and slid into it, dropping his bags on the ground. He placed his Owls cage on the top shelves, and opened the door for Stumpz to stretch a little.

Jack was done with his luggage. He had fit it onto the shelf above his head, and didn't have a problem with it at all. He rested his legs on the seat opposite of him and looked out the window, spotting different people.

Cecilia had always spent a lot of time alone, and ever since she had gotten out of St. Mungos. So as usual she would be going to Kings Cross Station on her own, only this would be the last time, or at least she hoped it would be. Before she left she dressed in her Hogwarts uniform excluding the cloak which bore her house emblem and would give her away. She wore a white button down shirt with a black skirt, a blue tie and black booties with heels that were at least three inches tall.
About a week before hand she had had a port key made for her so she could get to the train without having to travel through the muggle part of London on her own or having to worry about Barker taking her again. So picking up the port key she held on tight to it and her luggage and porting to Kings Cross station.
Once at the station she walked through pushing her way past the muggles towards platforms nine and ten. Quickly she glanced around before starting at the wall at a fast walk. Then she was there standing on the platform next to the Hogwarts Express. She smiled and drug her trunk behind her as she got on the train. She stopped at the first compartment she had come too that didn’t have a bunch of people, and to her surprise when she looked inside she saw one of her favorite people. “Jack,” she said smiling at him. “May I?” she asked motioning towards the seat across from him. It would be just like their first year.
Before the boy could answer she walked over and sat across from him smoothing her skirt as she did so and crossing her legs tucking them under the bench.
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"Person."

Jack looked up from his small coin pouch, his eyes staring at the name-caller. He stopped fiddling with it, then grinned.

"Please, do, Cecilia. How've you been?"

Jack laughed, before switching over to sit right next to Cecilia, grinning. He put his arm around her shoulder, hugging her gently. He didn't really get to catch up with her at the beach party with all the commotion that was going on over there. He dropped his coin pouch on the seat next to him and he looked at his Pygmy Owl, his smile still present on his face. His shining green eyes reflected the sun.

Cecilia smile a little at Jack as he put his arm around her. "You really shouldn't." She whispered and nessleing against him involentarly. Her hand rested on her stumic cradling the baby inside her. "I'm not the same person I was when we met." and she wasn't. In the past seven years she had lost her memory started drinking and doing drugs the quiting and almost died more times than anyone would everthink possible. Now she was hiding the. Ingest secret of her life. She was pregnant with the baby if either Felix Barker or a street person. "I've missed you." she murmured laying her head on his shoulder.

(OOC: sorry if this is not one hundred words I'm on my iPod)

"You are whoever you say you are..."

Jack murmured, turning his head to stare at her. He lowered his head slowly, his lips softly connecting with her forehead in a kiss. He pulled back up, waiting for her reaction. He looked back at the opposite side of the compartment, his eyes appearing quite distant, spacey to the world, not paying attention.

The slightly open window of the compartment blew a soft breeze into the small area, making the front of Jacks medium length brown hair shift a bit, before resting once again.

"Thank you," she said quietly smiling. Jack is the only person that hadn't seemed to look at her differently since every thing that had happened over the summer, but she was sure that wouldn't last long after she started showing. She sighed and closed her eyes and like always there in the back of her mind just waiting for her to feel happy and safe was the image of Felix smiling his devilish impish smile telling her how much he loved her and how he was only doing this for her own good. Opening her eyes again and shuddering slightly at the image she had seen every time she closed her eyes she sunggles into Jack some more. "Tell me about your summer?" she asked looking up at him through her lashes.

"Eh, my summer was okay, I guess. It could've been better I guess. But yeah. What about yours? What did you do?"

Jack asked, making hand motions while talking. He tended to do that a lot when he spoke. He waited for her to answer, and while doing so, his mind wandered a bit to why her hand was on her stomach. Did she have a stomach ache? Maybe. He wouldn't pressure the subject in case she didn't want to talk about it. Maybe she was just getting a bit larger, and didn't want to talk about it. But her face didn't seem any pudgier, so that probably wasn't it. He thought about it some more while he listened to her.

"I'd much rather hear about yours," Cecilia said yawning her head resting on his shoulder once again. She hadn't gotten much sleep thanks to Felix and she didn't plan on getting any either. "I'm sure it was a lot more interesting than mine. So tell me everything, please." she moved so that her feet were in the seat next to her and tucked underneath of her and her hand moved slightly on her stomach. She shook her head slightly, "I really don't want to talk about my summer," she murmured then asked "Did you go to any good parties?" to change the subject, trying to get it away from her completely. She sighed and looked out the window almost expecting to see Felix there watching her.

"Uh, okay."

Jack thought it a bit weird that she kept pushing off talking about her summer. He definitely knew something was up now. But for the sake of their relationship, and the serenity of the compartment, he didn't bring anything up. He rubbed Cecilias side softly with his arm that was wrapped around her.

"Not really, I don't really 'party' I have my own with some of my muggle friends."

He told her, smiling slightly at the thought of those kids, who were ignorant of the magical world that Jack lived in. Jacks stomach growled as he finished talking. His face flushed a deep red, and he shifted slightly in his place. At least the compartment wasn't filled.

"You should try it sometime then," Cecilia said giggling at jack, "Just as long as you stay away from Knockturn alley." She rolled her eyes at him and looked out the compartment just when the trolley went by. "Sugar Quills?" she asked looking up at him before getting up and walking over to the door. Pushing it open she stopped the lady pushing the trolley and bought some Sugar quills and a few other things from her. "Thanks," she said to the lady before coming back into the compartment and sitting down next to Jack once more sticking one of the quills in her mouth and handing him the rest of the sweets.