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Rushing through the barrier to platfrom 9 3/4 Clear dragged her suitcase behind her, she cut it close this year. After having to return home many times this morning after forgetting imporant things. First time being her glasses, then her wand, then Drizzle and even forgetting her case at one point. She sighed as she checked she had everything for the 12th time since leaving the house for the last time. Her glasses were on her shirt, her wand in her jeans pocket and Drizzle on her shoulder and her case in her hand behind her. Seeing Cayden , Clear smiled and gladly sat down beside him, resting her head on her shoulder as she sighed and started to tell him about her eventful morning, before asking about his.

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Bakura was already at the train station. His parents had dropped him off. He walked into the train and began looking across the train, searching for an empty compartmeng. In the process, he also found that woman who went into Knockturn Alley, but decided it best for Hogwarts. It was his first year, yes, but he had been told many things about it, and from many points of view. He was excited, but also not. He was afraid what would happen if his cap fell off and everyone saw his cat-ears.

 

He couldn't find many empty compartments, and the ones that were empty weren't very good spots. So, he just decided to sit with that woman from before. He heaved his trunk onto the train and then he entered the compartment and saw her. She was reading a Quibbler upside-down. Did she really think that the alphabet, when read upside-down, would give off specialer-than-magic powers, like what Looney Lovegood does? He sat down on the opposite side and tried to ignore her, but it wasn't working very well, especially since he blurted his thoughts out loud unintentionally.

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Alex pulled a suitcase into Platform 9 3/4, Tiger following. Tiger is now bigger than a normal Siberian Husky. Near to the point Alex could ride him. Alex squeezed into the other side of Cayden & Clear's compartment(Remember, there are two sides.), while Tiger jumped the Candy lady & started to steal candy. The woman eventually smacked Tiger(Just controlling the Candy Lady once for effect) & got the candy back. Tiger then came to a rest at Alex's feet. "Tiger, did you attack the Candy Lady again? Jeez, your already banned from every treat store except for Rita's in the city!"

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Cayden saw Clear walk onto the platform, abandoning his owl and his luggage he approached her from the side and put his arm around her shoulder as he often did in greeting. With a smile he greeted her with a soft, heavily-accented. "Good morning." Cayden felt that maybe there was some amount of mutual attraction there now. It shocked him really, for years he'd thought nothing of the sort, but now there was some outside chance that they could be good together. "Want a hand with your luggage, Clear?" He asked her, his tone filled with happiness at seeing the girl again. This was going to be the best year at Hogwarts yet if things continued this way.

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Allowing Cayden to put his arm around her, the pair walked onto the train and sat in an empty carrage, near the toilets. Not the best spot, with all the people that would be passing by during the course of the journey, but Clear didnt care, due to the fact of spending time with her friend. Sitting down in the chair opposite Cayden, Clear picked Drizzle up off her shoulder and sat the little grey rat in her lap, and began patting her, as she looked out the window, waiting for the train's whistle to blow and the train to leave the station. 'Not long, till we are home Cayden.' Clear smiled looking at the boy admiringly.

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"Home..." Cayden smiled back at Clear and stared into her eyes, he'd always thought they were gorgeous. "You don't mind if I play do you?" He asked reaching for his guitar as the fantacy that perhaps the sound of a skillfully strummed accoustic guitar would help to capture the girl's heart. Cayden reached into his pocket and produced his pick, which vanished in his hand, while this was subtle it was good for this close-proximity playing and added a magical element that reminded Cayden that he did infact live a magical life. It was refreshing and a major encouragment to him when he was at home on the outskirts of a muggle town in Wales. Cayden had just then realised that he was still looking into Clear's eyes, he blushed a bit and turned his head slightly. What is it about her?

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Clear sat listening to Cayden play his guitar, as she petted Drizzle, with her head resting against the cold window. 'Hey Cayden, what do you miss most about Hogwarts?' Clear asked, as the trains whistle blew, and the train shook, before slowly pulling out of the station. Yawning, Clear blinked, trying her hardest to stay awake, to listen for Caydens answer, and to listen to him play. Also she really didnt want to squash the now sleeping rat in her lap.

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Cayden didn't actually think as he strummed away, allowing himself to be absorbed by Clear's company and his own music. "You" The reaction was open and to the point, it was true though, he blushed instantly regretting what he said, hoping it wouldn't make her feel too awkward. He couldn'tget his wits well enough about him to cover up how he felt he just sat stunned, slowly bringing his guitar work to a hault, and waiting for her response. You've really blown it this time, Cayden The boy thought to himself, fearing that this was it, he'd come on too strong and ruined a relationship before it had even began in his mind.

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Yawning, Clear lifteed her forehead off the window, and walked over to sit beside Cayden. Sitting down beside him, trying not to knock his guitar out of his arms, Clear yawned again. 'Yeah, I missed you too. I dunno, it just feels weird not being at school, and getting to see everyone, everyday in class.' Clear stoped talking, as she realised that she was rambling and blushing. Looking down at her lap, Clear lifted a still sleeping Drizzle and placed the ball of fur carefully into her pocket. 'Sleep tight, little one.' Clear whispered with a small smile as she rested her head on Caydens shoulder this time, not realising what she had done, untill she was yawning again, and slowly closing her eyes, inhaling his warm sent.

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Tiger fell asleep with Alex's legs on his back. He looked at Cayden & Clear. He gave Cayden a "Oh shiz you just screwed up BIG TIME" look as he ruffled Tiger's fur. "I see, you two have a bit of, how should I say it, history. Hufflepuff, Slytherin. You two are of opposite schools. Well, at least it's not like me & Tiger. Tiger will destroy a candy shop in a day, I take three weeks. And I have to pay the candy store for half the candy in it-AND I ONLY CAME TO BUY ONE! There went my chances for a laptop." He glared at Tiger & sighed. "Well, not all good comes from owning a pet."

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It just felt right, Cayden put an arm around the girl and softly stroked her beautiful brown hair, he was delighted to think that she was there, sleeping in his arms, it was hard to fathom that in all these years this didn't happen. Cayden soon found himself yawning, as he flicked at his guitar with his wand and it began to play a soft lulaby-like tune, he'd learnt this trick from his book. I'm still asleep at the Leaky Cauldren. the boy thought for a moment, but no, it was all too real, the feeling of her sleek mousey hair, her scent. those loosely closed beautiful eyes, the soft, enticing sound of her breathing. This is how it should be. This is how it could have been for the last four years. Cayden sighed softly allowing his head to flop softly onto Clear's. thier hair almost 'mixing'.

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Alex awwed. He had never seen something so, i'm about to sound girly, cute. He stroked Tiger, & spoke softly. "They have a bad past, but now is the present. They are together now." Alex looked, & again, this time. "Do a spell to slow everything except the people in this part of the train." Alex lay on his pillow, resisting sleep. He found his mother tricked him-by setting his laptop in there after saying he wasn't allowed to bring it. He started typing, and thought, "How do I have INTERNET ACCESS?!" But shrugged. This sight in front of him, he liked.

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"Where is everyone?" Eramine grumbled, dragging her trunk behind her as she hobbled her way onto the nearest compartment. Krispin was firmly clamped in her other hand, firing rude remarks as she made her way onto the train. "Oh shut up." She was tempted to kick him, yet she couldn't - not when she had to get her luggage onto the train. It was something of a struggle, but she managed. Feeling breathless, she peered into the window to her right, only to notice Cayden and Clear.

 

I'll leave them alone, was her only thought as she staggered into the empty compartment to her left. Sitting herself down, she clumsily reached for her wand and, remembering the spell she had read, pointed it at Krispin. "Silencio." The ferret tried to talk again, except nothing left its mouth. Fuming, it leapt away from Eramine as far as it could go within the compartment, curled up in a ball, and angrily fell asleep.

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As the train started to move Jecht pulled out a book from his trunk. The book was on different spells. Very showy spells, the dazzeled others if you did them right. He pulled out his wand also. He began reading the book, waving his wand around and mouthing words. He wasn't very good at learning spells. He took a deep breath and flicked his wand. Nothing. Jecht's face showed frustration. He tried again muttering under his breath. There were a few red sparks, nothing more. His eyebrows knit together and tried again. This time there was a bang sound and the whole compartment was filled with smoke. Jecht opened the door cough and trying to fan out the smoke.

Yin ran straight out of the compartment to get away from the smoke, without Jecht's knowing. Yin ran between the different compartment doors until he entered one. Inside it were two young students. A guy and a girl. Both of them were reading a book, one was a basic Potions books, the other a muggle book. Yin jumped up on the seat and rub against the girl with the Potions book, giving a meow.

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Sarah was sitting in her compartment, calmly reading her newspaper, when she noticed the boy sitting across from her. "Hey! What's up?" She pretended to know him, as conversation was generally easier, in her mind, with people who you at least pretended to know. She flipped the page to an article on corruption in the ministry. She sighed and said, 'Not again. Will they ever get their affairs sorted out?" She skimmed over the article to get this gist of it.

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"So Luvia. What'd you do this summer. And were you just reading a first year potions book? Come on. You don't need to review. I mean geez. Your like Hermione Granger. Study study study. I bet you she still does read those." Nick said taking a bite out of his Snickers bar. Nick toke out a book called Eragon. "Here. Read this." Nick said tossing the book to her and returned to reading Eldest. Then looked up again. "Trust me. That book will be way more entertaining than that potions book."

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Luvia looked up from her book, and noticed that there was another person in the cart. It was the same boy she saw at Diagon Ally, but this time he had a cat with him. She then adressed Nick's question just barely catching the book he tossed at her. "Potions is my favorite subject, and I enjoy reading the basics. All of the advanced stuff mean absolutely nothing if you don't remember the basics." She retorted while examining the book. "What is this Eragon? It's a stupid title for a book if you ask me."

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"Do you SERIOUSLY believe that book?" Bakura groaned. "I mean, it's great and all, but it isn't true. It's the result of the family of the loony lunatically lunatic family. And lunatically isn't even a word." He paused for a little while. "At least that family finally realized that Snorkack Kothingies don't exist, even if that did take many years to be realized by Loony Lovegood." He paused for another moment. "But although I seriously don't believe it, I do read it. The only time it was ever true was during the time Voldemort, come on, he's dead, he won't come back, rose again. And then it switched back to nonsense soon afterward."

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"Do you have any idea who I am? At all? My name is Sarah Lovegood. My aunt is Luna Lovegood. I believe that she would never print a lie in this paper! My family is not full of Lunatics. We are a perfectly normal family filled with some tradition!" Sarah was outraged by this boy. Her family may have some odd beliefs, but none of them were so outrageous that they should be called crazy! Sarah's eyes narrowed as she looked at the stranger. "Who are you and what gives you the right to comment on my family?"

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"I've noticed the whole time that you're a Lovegood," Came a reply from Alex. "I've only read the paper once....and it IS true. Look! Tiger's in here! Wait, i'm in the same article! "Boy befriends dastardly dog that once terrorized the streets of Diagon Alley" Wow. Also, I have weird traditions. Everyone does." He explained, going back to his Quibbler. Tiger had the sudden urge to attack the paper & rip it to shreds, but once his favorite food was in the air, Tiger shut up. Alex smiled, thumbed up Sarah, & went back to his paper.

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Cayden found himself slipping off to sleep along-side Clear, content, listening to his guitar continue to play it's self. Finally, he lost conciousness and began to dream the sweetest dreams he could remember. Dreams of holding Clear closely on the banks of the lake at school. Of sitting on a bench in the streets of Hogsmead village and kissing the girl. Of holding her hands and staring into those beautiful eyes. Cayden was lovesick, He didn't know he was dreaming, but if he did, he wouldn't have wanted to wake up for anything in the world accept for Clear herself. The guitar continued to play more softly now, and to a slpwer, romantic tune.

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Yawning Clear opened her eyes, and looked around the carriage. First thing she had noticed, was that she had fallen asleep. Blushing she turned her head towards a soft sound, to see Caydens guitar playing itself. Looking beside her Clear saw the boy himself with his head at an awkward angle sleeping with his mouth slightly agap. Smiling, Clear carefully and slowly rose to her feet, trying not to wake the sleeping boy beside her as she streached out her back, and rubed her neck, which was sore from the way she had slept. Crossing over to look out the window, it was getting dark. Clear felt something stirr in her pocket, reached in and retreaved a now yawning Drizzle. Looking back over her sholder at the sleeping boy, Clear smiled as she stood there watching him sleep.

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Cayden felt the girl moving away, it was enough for him to slowly return to the waking world. His eyes slowly opened as he saw Clear looking over to him, he remembered his dreams crystal clearly. "Hey, you." he said his accent was prominant, but he felt more relaxed after his dreams of them being together. Cayden stopped the guitar from playing it's self with a quick tap from his wand. "How did you sleep?" What he more wanted to ask was "What did you dream about?" But he feared that that may be a little foward.

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Getting caught up in watching Cayden sleep, Clear jumped when he spoke, not realising that he had woken. His accent was even stronger when his voice had been laced with sleep. "Hi. Um yeah I did, I had a wonderful dream too. We were si-'" Clear stopped, blushing as she realised what it was that she was saying. Looking at Cayden, her face glowing as her embarrasment grew, she would have gave close to anything at this moment for the floor to swallow her whole.

"Hello dears, could I interst you, in anything from the trolley?" A new voice came from the doorway. Turning her head to look, Clear sighed a breath of releaf, standing there was the elderly witch that walked the lenght of the Hogwarts express with her trolley full of sweets and treats.

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Jecht had cleared his compartment of the smoke, and getting his scolding from the trolly woman. He returned to his compartment after another fit of coughing. That's when he noticed his usually sleeping cat, Yin, wasn't there. "Not again." Jecht muttered walking back out of the compartment doors. "Yin." Jecht whispered. He checked in with the students in other compartments, asking if they had seen a black cat. He knocked on the door another compartment. Inside were two people. Both of them had books, a guy and a girl. He entered without waiting for an answer. He saw that girl again, the same one that he saw in Diagon Alley. He saw Yin sleeping comfortable beside her. "There you are."

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