Hogwarts Express

"Great!" she said. "My bad!" she said, laughing. "It really annoys me when people stay away from Slytherins and act like they're bad just because they're in that house." she said. Albus nodded, agreeing. "I'm the first in my family to break the Ravenclaw record." Abbey said. "Every single other person in my family has been a Ravenclaw from the beginning. I guess it's because I'm the total opposite of everyone in my family." Abbey had always felt like a disappointment to her father. He had hoped she would be quiet and reserved, just like himself and her mother. He had hoped she would grow-up and get a normal job. But no. Abbey had always lived for the excitement, which was exactly why she wanted to becam an Auror. She had always been loud and fun-loving, which was the reason she thought she had been sorted into Hufflepuff. She was glad though, to be different. She told Albus all of this, hoping not to bore him to death with her story.

Garulia had boarded and found his own compartment.
"Ah, back to Hogwarts," he said to himself. I can't wait to get back! he thought. Guess I'd better keep and eye out for Mak and Vinny.

"I love Hogwarts!" Abbey said to Rose. "I know what you mean, about not being sorted into the same house as your family." Abbey was glad she and Rose had something in common. "My dad was upset at first, but then he realized it wasn't such a shocker. I am the black sheep of the family!" she said, laughing.

Vinny hopped onto the train. She started down the isle. She had promised Gar that she would sit with him. Finally, she saw his compartment. It was somewhere in the middle. She opened the door and ran to hug Gar. Then she plopped down next to him. "Wow, finally back to Hogwarts again. I missed it." she sighed.

"Yeah," Gar replied, hugging her and kissing her cheek. "I can't wait for the feast," he teased. "Who needs the rest of it? I just come for the feasts!"
He laughed.
"Just kidding."

Vinny laughed. "Hah !" she joked, laughing way too long, and finally had to clap a hand over her mouth. "Question; Headmaster Shacklebolt, he's gone a little odd, so will he still be there?" she asked.

"Ugh, I hope not, he was gonna let the school get taken, remember?!" Garulia said passionately. "Worst Headmaster EVER."
He snuggled her to him.
"But if he is there we have enough awesomeness to make up for a crappy head."

"Hah, yeah." she agreed, snuggled against him. "So, which classes are you taking?" she asked. "Because I want to be in the same ones as you hopefully. I have no idea yet, but no Muggle Studies for me." she said. "I'm ok already. And you know, kind of uneeded." she sighed.

"Uh, I thought I'd take Muggle Studies, Defense Against the Dark Arts, uh, History of Magic, Care of Magical Creatures, and, well, I dunno what else yet..." Garulia replied.
"What are you taking? Besides, I'm a year behind you! Aren't you in fifth this year?"