Platform 9 3/4

Daniel wanted to talk to Izzie again but Sterling came and inturupt them, deliberately, ignoring how rude he pushed into the conversation he lookd at him with a warm smile on his face. Of course all of his smile for Sterlings were fake and forced onto him because he didn't want to start a fight with him nor he wanted to hurt Chase who was standing beside him. As Sterling continued to ignore him rudely he turned to leave and walked to the bathroom but before he went he nodded politely at Sterling and manage to spit the word. "Sterling" out of his mouth then left to change into his school uniform for his prefect duties. Afterward he walked out of the bathroom wrinkling his noise in annoyance about how stinky the boy bathroom had been and dirty and wet it had been. He walked back to where Chase was and started to wrap his arm around her waist with both of his arms.

"How can Danny say that?" Izzie said, sniffling. "I guess my life is truly destined to be a fire...I lose my family and me the only survivor and I find Danny, the perfect one and I lose him too?" Izzie said, wiping her tears on her sleeves. She shook her head and chuckled lightly and blushed. "Gosh, Sterling, everytime you see me I'm a mess" Izzie said, embarrased.

Chase looked confused. She bit her lip and watched as Sterling talked to Izzie, ignored Danny and herself and Danny ran off somewhere. She stood there alone for a minute or two before Danny was back. Wrapping his arms around her waist. "Danny." She said softly glancing into the compartment. "What's going on? Why does Isobel look so sad?" She asked looking up at him genuine confusion in her eyes. "I mean... I've never been her BEST friend.. but.. I'm concerned." She said biting her lip and looking up back at the compartment Isobel was in. "I don't get it.. I feel like I did something wrong.." She said slowly and shook her head not liking this feeling at all.

"Sometimes...I..wish..." Izzie started and stopped for a moment. She wiped her puffy red wet eyes on her sleeves again and finally finished her sentence. "That I could tell him that if I knew which kiss was the last kiss..I would never stopped...that if I knew which hug was the last hug, I'd never release and...that if I could just stare at his face one last time to just put that face into my memory...forever" Izzie said, feeling a bit stupid for saying those things, but it was true. "I know..yeah it sounds corny..but isn't that true love?" Izzie asked, looking out the window.