Time to go back to Hogwarts.

To be honest Clara wasn't so interested about that weather too there. It was good to watch how all these people struggled there in that wind. She was glad that she was safe from that wind now there.

"Sure go ahead and try imagine it," she said there then quietly. She didn't mean it bad way even if it may sound like that now.

Clara patted her cat and wondered when she will wake up now. She can't sleep once again entire trip to Hogwarts like she doea usually. Clara sighed and looked out of window once again. She could have said something but she wasn't sure about what to talk now there.

Imagine it? What? It was just figurative speech. But whatever, he'd let that one slide. He looked to Leala and tapped on his leg. Leala jumped straight to it, and laid down, preparing to rest a bit. Brice pet her a bit before starting to think. It was going to be his first year at Hogwarts. It'd be a whole new school. He'd meet new people. He'd see how Defense Against Dark Arts worked. So many things. He was just excited he felt like he could jump from his seat, leave the train and run the trails all the way to the school. It just didn't matter, though.

"Well, it's sad how no one comes to the open to everyone train wagon. They just seem to be more comfortable with their own houses. In Durmstrang we didn't have houses, so at least people were more united. Is it always like this? Houses not mixing?"

Clara basically didn't know it and she also didn't pay attention how he said it. She patted her cat still and looked out window. Also she thought about a lot different things there right now.

She heard his question and thought how to answer it now. "It depends basically. I'm not sure why noone haven't came in right now. I wonder too where they are right now. But in train there is always different people in and from different houses and years. I don't mind any house," she said there now something. She wasn't sure how good he understood what she meant right now.