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    Welcome to Hogwarts!


    People rush through Kings Cross station as they board the trains in London. A blond beauty rushes past a few muggles, a large trunk at her heels. She looked around to make sure no muggle noticed her and she rushed through the walls between platform nine and ten. She emerges to find a large scarlet steam engine. The corners of the fourth year's mouth twitch into a smile as the Ravenclaw boarded the train. She walked into an empty compartment and sat down, sighing. This was Paige May Newt, a Ravenclaw girl returning for her fourth year at Hogwarts. She pushed her trunk into the corner of the compartment and looked out the window at the many witches and wizards boarded the train, some nervous looking first years, some excited second years, and some grumpy looking sixth years. She laughed.


    [The sign-up thread;; http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…0.msg46957375#msg46957375]

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    As the blue-haired sixteen year old sat, staring out the window, she saw a lot of first-years. The thought of eleven year old twats in the same school, in Slytherin, made her cringe. Slytherin was Flo's saviour. She was so grateful to have been put in Slytherin, otherwise she was sure that she'd cripple under the boredom of expectations.
    As she thought about the tricks she'd pull, the secret passageways she'd sneak through, and the rules she would crack; Flo knew that this year's teachers were in for a nasty treat. The thought made her smile.
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    Paige looked out the window has her best friend, Caroline. She smiled, hugging her friend as she ran into the compartment. Caroline was the only person Paige wasn't snappy at. The hufflepuff smiled at the blond girl and sat down, shoving her trunk aside.

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    Dominique Weasley


    Dominique walked through the crowd of students and their families easily, darting through the luggage and people. She had no desire to go onto the train at the moment, and it didn't look like it was going anywhere soon. People were still coming through the barrier, and there were plenty of people still on the platform. Most of them were first years, trying to get one more hug from their over-protective parents. She didn't have to deal with that since her parents were currently doting over Louis, who was going into his first year. They had just given her a quick hug and a peck on the cheek, making her promise to write regularly. That was totally fine with Dominique, she hated clingy people.



    Scorpius Malfoy


    Scorpius was already sitting in a compartment on his own, his feet up on the seat and a bored look in his eyes. He wanted to get on the train before all the compartments filled up and he was forced to sit with one of the Potters. Scorpius blanched at the thought of it. With a loud sigh he turned his head slowly towards the window, looking out at the families on the platform. Nobody really caught his eye, there were too many people to just single out a few. He wondered which of those people he would be friends with, and which of them would make the mistake of being enemies with him. After a few moments he turned back and took out his wand from his pocket, absentmindedly tapping a tune on his seat.


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    Era was not having a good morning. It had started out with an excruciatingly early wake up call from her soon to be step mother, followed by jabs from Blaine all through breakfest. now she stood on platform 9 3/4 as Blaine said goodbye to their father and soon to be step mother. She had already bade her father farewell, both promising to write to each other. As she stared at the passbys as the other students boarded the train, Hex yowled at a group of passing first years. He wasn't the nicest cat, but she loved him.
    "Ready to board?" Blaine asked with a smirk, coming up beside her. Screech hooted in his cage and shuffled his wings, seeming to glare at the passing students. Era gave a wordless nod. Shruggung, Blaine swung his bag over his shoulder, holding it loosely with two fingers, his other hand wrapped around the handle of Screech's cage. "Try not to embarass me this year, kay?" he told her with another smirking, turning and boarding the train. Blaine immediatley made his way to the compartment that was the traditional meeting place for Slytherin. He paused momentarily by Flo's compartment, contemplating. Eventually he shrugged and entered, casually stowing his stuff. "Hey Flo," he said with a grin, flopping down on the seat. "Anyone else here yet?"
    Era ignored the voice of her brother as she walked past his compartment and immediatley looked for another one, noticing they were all filled in this section. Wincing, she hlafheartedly looked into Scorpius' compartment. "Can i join you?" she asked timidly.

    Dakota walked down the aisle to find a empty compartment. She passed Blaine, "Hi Blaine," she said cutely. Scar was wrapped around her waist with his head on her right shoulder. Dakota found one and sat down her blonde hair was straight and fell down to near the bottom of her back. Her green eyes blinked a few times to get used to the lighting. She was used to a dark house where the lights in the train were a unnaturally bright. Her mind flashed to Blaine. He was really cute. She wandered if he liked her the way she liked him.

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    Dominique Weasley


    Dominique finally decided to go onto the train, but she took her time. She walked leisurely through the crowds, slipping around all the obstacles and not running into anything or anyone while she was at it. She found it slightly more difficult than usual, since she was maneuvering a cart full with luggage and topped with her hobby falcon's cage. As she finally got to the train she walked up the steps, dragging her luggage behind her with some difficulty. When she finally got on she slipped between other students trying to find compartments or load their luggage somewhere. Dominique looked around for some fellow Slytherins she could share an apartment with.



    Scorpius Malfoy


    Scorpius sat up and shrugged at Era. " Why not?" He tucked his wand back into his pocket and gestured for her to sit wherever she wanted. Even though he looked like he couldn't care less where Era sat, he was slightly pleased that someone had sat with him. He was getting quite bored just sitting there, and it would be nice to have some company. He stared at her for a moment, trying to remember whether he knew her, and which house she was in. He asked hesitantly," You're in..... Gryffindor. Right?"


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    Blaine blinked as she walked passed, wonderinh why she hadn't sat down. Standing up, he flashed a smile at Flo. "Hey, catch you later," was all he said before grabbing his stuff. Screech hooted in objection as he had already been settled down to go. Blaine shifted out of the compartment and moved down the aisle until he reached Dakota's, at which point he slung in and stored his stuff then sat down on the seat opposite her with a grin. "What? Too good to sit with the rest of us Slytherins this year? Or do you just prefer this compartment?"

    Era swallowed hard when she noticed all the compartments in this section had filled up. CHoosing one at random, (not belonging to a Slytherin!) she poked her head sheepishly into Scorpius'. "Hi. Can I join you?" she asked timidly.

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    íc~ Dakota smiled and shrugged, "I guess I just prefer the compartment." Her hand went up to the mid-way spot between her elbow and shoulder. Pure white scratches were along that whole part. Abuse marks. Even after four years the marks were still there. She didn't like people seeing them so she covered the up as best as she could.
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    Era blinked rapidly for a moment as she gingerly stepped in and stored her stuf. She sat slowly on the window seat opposite him, Hex by her feet. It took her a moment to understand he was askingh er a question. "Oh, um yeah. I'm In Gryffindor." She paused and swallowed, knowing she should say something in reply. "What house are you in?" was all she could think to ask.


    Blaine smiled, though it faded as he saw the marks on her arm. He knew abuse marks when he saw them and he would never admit it, but it bothered him a tad. He looked at her and offered another smile. "So how was your summer?" he asked, trying to take her mind off of it.

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    Dominique Weasley


    Dominique narrowed her eyes angrily, as all the people she knew seemed to have disappeared. She sighed and picked an empty apartment, shoving her luggage into the overhead and sitting Fae besides her. With a sigh she sat down and looked at her falcon for a moment, who seemed to have just woken up, and was ruffling her feathers irritably. " It's not my fault you woke up." She grumbled under her breath, turning away from the falcon and her angry look.



    Scorpius Malfoy


    Scorpius looked at Era for a moment before saying," Ravenclaw." Then he added on," If you don't mind me saying this, you don't seem like much of a Gryffindor. You seem a bit shy. No offense." He shrugged and smirked slightly, wondering if he was making her uncomfortable. Usually when people heard him tell the truth so blatantly they were either angry, uncomfortable, surprised, or impressed. He had a feeling the Gryffindor girl would either fall into the uncomfortable or the surprised category. The shy ones usually did.


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    Era shifted uncomfortably and looked out the window a moment before looking back at him. "I know," she said before going quiet. It took her a moment before she realized she should probably elaborate. "I mean, I know. And I just said that," she sigh softly. "What I meant was, I don't have a clue what the hat was thinking. I don't think I'm brave or have any of the traits for Gryffindor. But that's where the hat said I should be, so that's wherer I am," she concluded, still feeling terribly uncomfortable.

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    Scorpius half smiled and nodded. His predictions were right, she was feeling uncomfortable. " Well did you want to go into Gryffindor? The hat takes the house you want into consideration. It was about to put me in Slytherin, but I wanted Ravenclaw." He grinned before he said the next thing," What a shock that was to my parents. My father was near-furious." Scorpius shook his head and grinned again at the memory.


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    Era looked at him a moment before giving the tiniest of sheepish smiles. "Well, no. Honestly, I didn't have a clue what house I wanted. I still don't. I just knew I didn't want Slytherin." She paused thoughtfully. "I mean, Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw would have been nice, but I don't think I have the likabily of the Hufflepuffs or the intellignce of the Ravenclaws. And besides, everyone in Gryffindor is nice," she concluded with a shrug, then offered up a bigger smile at the story about his father. "Oh, how come? Were both your parents Slytherins when they attended?"

    "I don't know, same as usual I guess," Dakota said. Scar hissed and poked at her neck. This meant he was hungry. She reanched into a bag filled with various carcasses of dead animals. Dakota chose a plump mouse and held in adove Scar's head. Scar shot up and his mouth clamped down on it. Soon a small lump formed in his throat from the digesting mouse. Dakota giggled at the sight of this. It had always made her laugh.

    "Well, my summer," Blaine began dramatically. "was terrible. My soon to be step mother forced us all to Italy to visit friends of hers," he said, faking a gag. "The worst part? I was forced to share a room with my little sister for four and a half weeks," he concluded venomously. He paused for a minute, watching Scar. He didn't particularly have anything against snakes. Liked them really. Though he couldn't imagine laughing at one eating. "Anyways, I'm actually glad for this year to start," he said. "And I highly doubt "'ll be coming home for Christmas this year, no matter how much insisting my father does."

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    Scorpius raised an eyebrow and said," Why not Slytherin? They're not all evil. Just know what they want is all. And not all Gryffindors are nice. Not to Slytherins anyway." He shrugged and then said," But anyways..... my father is Draco Malfoy and my mum's Astoria Greengrass. Dunno if you know them, but they were both Slytherins. The Malfoy's have been Slytherins forever. I sort of broke a long-standing tradition." He laughed and said," It was a surprise. I'm happy I'm in Ravenclaw though. To be honest, I think that Slytherins are cruel and evil for the most part."


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    Era nodded in agrement, seeming to open up a bit the more she talked. "Yeah, I know what you mean. I have nothing against the Slytherins, it's just... my older brother's one. And hee's the kind of person that gets them the cold a cruel sterotype. But my father was a Slytherin too, and he's really nice. My mum was a Gryffindor, so when I was sorted into that house, my father was really proud. And I'm of the firm belief that as long as your happy in your house, that's all that matters." She paused for a few moments, thinking, she knew who the Malfoys were. Her stop mother seemed awfully jelous of their family fortune. She shook the thought aside and smiled at him genuinely. "Oh, by the way. I'm Seraphina Morgenstern. Era for short. Can I ask your name?"

    Paige smiled at Caroline before saying casually,"Mind if I don't sit with you this trip? I wanna make a variety, ya know?" The Hufflepuff nodded, having been distracted by her nails. Paige grabbed her owl's cage and her trunk and began to walk towards a compartment that only had one girl in it. It was a Weasley. She walked in and smiled,"I'm Paige, and you must be either Victoire or Dominique Weasley." She said cooly, sitting down.

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    Dominique Weasley


    Dominique snapped her head up from her falcon's cage and saw a girl with an owl's cage and a trunk in her hands. She smirked and nodded," Dominique talking. My sister's the less sane one." She raised an eyebrow and smirked again," And yeah, feel free to sit down. You're Paige right?" Dominique prided herself in knowing almost everyone in the school by at least name or house. She didn't seem to remember which house this girl was in, though.




    Scorpius Malfoy


    Scorpius nodded and said," Scorpius Malfoy. My friends call me Scorpius, everyone else calls me Malfoy. Call me either, but not both." He smiled slightly and added on," Your parents are a strange match. Gryffindors and Slytherins getting married is quite uncommon. I've heard your name somewhere before, though. Just trying to remember where." He furrowed his eyebrows slightly in though.


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