On the Hogwart's Express

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Ryou slips into an empty compartment and stares out the window at the bustling platform. She twirls her wand absently between her fingers, getting used to it's weight and texture.

A few minutes later, her compartment door opens.

Comments

[thrown_in]

"Oh yeah, good point." Gwen grimaced slightly.

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The first year's bedroom is spacious, six canopied beds sit along the wall, trunks already set along their base.

Ryou finds her bed, it's the third from the wall.

[thrown_in]

Gwen finds her bed the second one from the wall, right next to Ryou. She glances around at the rest of the room and notices one of the girls glaring at her.

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Ryou walks over to the the girl with her bed by the wall, says something softly to her, and a moment later the girl drags away her trunk.

Ryou plops down on the bed and sighs.

[thrown_in]

"What's up Ryou?"

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"Just tired."

[thrown_in]

Gwen laughed, "Yeah, it's been a hell of a day."

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One of the other girls gasps, "How rude!"

[thrown_in]

"What do you mean? What did I say?"

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The girl rolls her eyes, "I can't believe I have to room with a mudblood."

[thrown_in]

Gwen laughs. "I don't see why you have to hate me, but it's your loss."

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The girls sneers and turns away.

"Ignore them," Ryou says, "They're all prejudiced assholes."

[thrown_in]

Gwen nodds slowly. "Ok, thanks Ryou." Gwen gets ready for bed and curls up. This had definetly been the craziest day of her life.

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The next morning at breakfast, they Slytherin head of house passes around the first year schedules.