BACK {IN} *H-O-G-W-A-R-T* (Platform 9 3/4) :Izzie only:

Matthew smiled at her, watching her leaves him there to head into the train. "What are you waiting for, your done" the usher said looking at him, strangely following Matt's gaze to Izzie watching her leave then looked back at him. Matthew raised his eyebrows at him, his fore head creasing in a funny kind of way and his lips curved into a smirk as they both look at each other in silence. "Got yourself, a hot chick huh" the usher asked but Matthew just smirked at him and rolled his eyes then started to run off after Izzie.

"Hey, Matt" Izzie said, calling from the compartment. "Please, come" Izzie asked, nicely. She smiled and patted the spot next to her with her right hand gently. She'd hoped he would sit next to her.

As Matthew walked through the corridor of the train he heard somebody calling his name from one of nowhere, so he turned his head around to the sound of the voice and spotted Izzie sitting in a compartment, patting the spot next to her on the seat, startling again, his heart racing against his chest when he realized that she had called out his name when he hadn't introduced himself yet. So he looked at her, suspiciously, wandering how on earth she had known his name already, slowly he walked over to her, sliding the door leading to her compartment; sideway then walked in, sitting quietly beside her. "Thanks" he said, still looking at her suspiciously and then out of curiousity, letting the words slip out of his tongue and he asked her. "How did you know my name."

"Oh, I read your name tag on your luggage and assumed..you're not Matt then?" Izzie asked, embarrased. She chuckled and hoped he would forget about it. "Well, perhaps you'd like to guess my name then?" Izzie asked, trying to return the 'favor.'

"Oh, right" Matt said, embrassed. He should've knew that already but obiously he forgot about it, he looked at her with a warm smile, suddenly funny, amusing crease formed on top of his head. "That would be nice" Matt replied, his lips twitching a smile on his face.

"Ok, well it starts with the letter 'I'" Izzie smiled, giving him a clue. She bit her lip and couldn't wait for this game to begin. She just stared at his creases, eyes and lips. She just chuckled in her mind and just calmed herself down.

Matthew could sense a game about to begin so he laughed and smiled at her. "Oh, this a game now" asked Matt, looking at her, happily as he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips to pretend like he was acting as if he was thinking about something, his eyes darted across the room and placed an 'L' like shape with his thumb and finger together and crossed his other arm beneath his another arm, horizontally. "Isabella" he made his first guess of the game; just crossing his finger behind him hoping that he had guessed her first name on his first go.

Izzie just gasped after he said her name after the first go, well almost anyways. "I'll give it to you" Izzie grinned. "It's Isobel Stevens" Izzie said. "Third year Ravenclaw, might I add" Izzie quickly said.

"Isobel Stevan" Matthew said slowly, taking the time to absorb the name into his head then a smile curled up on his lips as he looked at her with a smile on his face as he let a funny crease form on top of his head. "Sixth year, Gryffindor." replied Matt; laying back in his seat and put his arm on the back of the seat to rest his arm because they were tired from all the heavy lifting the other day getting ready for Hogwart.

"Oy, vey" Izzie mumbled. She thought, 'oh well, can't date this one, he's way older and mature than me..damn.' She bit her lip and shrugged. "Yeah, but you can call me Izzie, if you want" Izzie told him.