The Hogwarts Express

[Xistund]

When the crypt doors creak and the tombstone quake...
Spooks come out for a swinging wake!
Happy haunts materialize and begin to vocalize;
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize!
Now don't close your eyes and don't try to hide...
Or a silly spook may sit by your side;
Shrouded in a daft disguise, they pretend to terrorize.

𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔰
𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢
𝔪𝔲𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 │ 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝑦𝔢𝔞𝔯 │ 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡

Deus looked around the train at all the students, the red headed boy felt and most likely looked a bit nervous. 'No ghosts no Gwen, just me on my own with thousands of wizards who might not even like me.' He wished they at least let him bring his raven with him, why only owls, for bird pets. He was sure he could train Gwen to give letters to people, after all Ravens and crows are super intelligent, not only that but are adaptable, can show empathy and can even talk and mimic sounds. He was also a bit worried since he recalled Cassandra saying to be careful around some wizards, not to let them know he came from a non-magic background. 'It's not like I wanted to be born in a muggle family. I hope they don't have any way of testing.' He was looking around for a mostly empty compartment and saw one with a boy who like him had brunet boy. He slid the door open a bit and said."D-do you mind if I share with you? A lot of the other compartments are filled up."The boy said nervously. The pale skin boy had troubles talking to kids his age, well alive ones at any case. Most of them thought he was a weirdo for talking to ghosts and reading books. Actually ever since he got his textbook and wand a lot of his fears about going to the school turned into excitement for a short while, He stayed up late some nights just reading his textbooks. The dark spots under his eyes and his yawns would be an easy tell that he did so last night as well.

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Jade Galaksylph

As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree-
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree!
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes...
Start to shriek and harmonize!
When you hear the knell of a requiem bell;
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell;
Restless bones etherialize, rise as spooks of every size.

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 𝔊𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔱 𝔉𝔢𝔩𝔡𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔯 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔯 x
ஒ Pureblood ஒ Unsorted First Year ஒ xxxxx

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xxx 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
xxx 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎
xxx 𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑!
xxx 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎--
xxx 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐
xxx 𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑

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Garnet brought his feet on his seat and was going to take a nap instead while waiting for someone to come to his compartment when, speak of the devil, someone just opened the door. That one made him jump in surprise, and his hazel-green eyes flutter in mild shock. When he gathered his composure, he looked at the redhead boy, who definitely didn't look like his childhood friend, stuttered a question to him if he could join in the compartment. Wait, did he scare him for slamming the door that loud? He wanted to be annoyed, tell him to go somewhere else. Another part wanted him to snap back at him, but another one didn't want himself to be alone here. In conclusion, he bit his lip and said, "Sure." He said stiffly and plainly, "I mean, why not?" Well, he didn't have any reason to say "No", did he? He didn't own this compartment, after all. And well, he kind of felt sorry for him so he should just hold himself and at least pretend that he wasn't irritated.

He cast down his eyes at his pet who was purring on his chest and fell silent for a few seconds, pondering if he should talk to him or what. He didn't know why this redhead wanted to be with him when he could just go find further, but again he wanted to give himself a chance to have normal company again. "Um..." He began to speak, albeit nervously, "Are you new here? Because I am, too. What's your name?" He looked at him with curiosity with a mix of wariness, quietly waiting for him to take his question.


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𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜-- xxx
𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞... xxx
𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗 xxx
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎: 𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗! xxx
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 xxx
𝙸𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎... xxx



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𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 [himself] 𝚊𝚝 [the compartment]

♝ 𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢 ♝ 𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔢 ♝ 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔢 𝔖𝔬𝔫𝔤 ♝


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Xistund

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
You can't wake up, this is not a dream


Aleah watched in confusion as commotion erupted around them. She hadn't even noticed the group of students around Balder and his cousin until Bas had pointed them out and now she felt rather awkward about it all. (and the side hug from Bas that only she had received didn't help her awkwardness. Her parents had spent almost the entire summer teasing her about a supposed crush that she DID NOT HAVE). And she had been feeling good up until that moment.


And in about .25 seconds, Glynn had run off, Tiernan had berrated them and walked off with the Reyna girl following her, leaving just Bas and Balder with her. She blinked as Sebastian babbled in German to Balder. She felt rather left out even though that was a ridiculous feeling to have. She blinked as Sebastian offered her help with herself and then her trunk. She raised an eyebrow. "You can't help with both silly." She stated, before gesturing to the trunk and clamoring on to the train without help. She was excited about the progress she had made over summer and she wasn't about to stop working. She had seen a friend fro support group go from wheelchair bound to walking with barely any help in a couple years and was determined to beat his record time.


Once on the train she led the way to an empty compartment and plopped onto the bench before finally setting Kronos down on his own 4 paws. As soon as he was on the floor, he hopped up onto the set and flopped most of his body onto her lap and gave a content sigh. She snorted and scratced behind his ears before finally glancing at her friends. "So... what was that all about?"



These voices won't leave me alone,
Well my heart is golden, my hands are cold,
Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me?
Do you call yourself a hurricane like me?
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline.

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Diamond Wales

Cara MiaKitty

 

[Yukina101]

There was a time when I was alone
Nowhere to go and no place to call home
My only friend was the man in the moon
And even sometimes he would go away, too

αɢє 14 | αʠʌɇиτυɹɇя | sℓчтнєяιи ғσυятн чєαя

☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★

ﻬஐCaty was startled when she felt someone sidle beside her even as she was trying to be inconspicuous. She turned her head to see that it was just Aimee and she seemed to be in the same mood as she was so maybe they could both be quiet and sullen together. She knew that was why Leon hung around that younger Slytherin boy sometimes, she could give it a try. For now at least. Thankfully no one else stopped them so they were able to get onto the train with little distraction and find a good compartment that wasn't already taken. Without asking she slipped away from her friend and slid into one of the seats laying upon it in an almost fetal position with her arms wrapped around her still shivering from an imaginary cold. She abhorred feeling this way. She hated it so much she went and looked up "hate" in a thesaurus just to find another word to use. Green eyes looked over her friend and thankfully some sympathy managed to strike through her depressed apathetic moodset. "So, um, how was your summer? S-sorry I couln' write as much, was grounded." Caty croaked out having not used her voice in nearly a day.ஐﻬ

I am a lost boy from Neverland
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan
And when we're bored we play in the woods
Always on the run from Captain Hook
"Run, run, lost boy, " they say to me,
"Away from all of reality."

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Devlyn Maycry

 

[Yukina101]

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp

мυɢɢℓєвσяиє ▽ тαкєи ▽ υиcσиғιиє∂

⊰Gia just snorted at Carver's retort though nodded in agreement to his assessment of her henchman. He made himself out to be so suave and such a lady killer but he couldn't even handle a bunch of fourth years. Granted, he himself was just a fifth year but still. He had a year and at least a handful of inches over those kids, he could show just a little backbone. When he then asked if she had spotted Lori and her entourage of lovers she just snickered imagining her friend in a black mourning shroud and gown over whatever remains Whitethorne might have left. The horrible part of it all was that she was more amused at the prospect of Whitethorne killing someone. Outside of Quidditch she didn't really think the guy could get aggressive enough to do the deed, except maybe if though himself a hero of a young adult novel and it was "the only way." Huh. This whole thing between those three sort of read like one of those books. She could definitely make a pretty penny off of it. At least online. She wasn't arrogant enough to believe that crock of s**t would get published, even if idiot preteen girls would read it. "Nope, haven't seen anyone which is sort of strange. I know Tristan's late to pretty much anything that doesn't involve food but Lori's rather a stickler for time management. Even without her mother breathing down her neck. If anything, she might've thrown him out a window because he suggested they sleep in and miss the train." Gia said with a shrug and smirk. The Slytherin heard the train whistle and just paused to give Carver a head motion towards the train before walking that way herself. Even though she wasn't the tallest she still managed to cut through the crowd and stake claim on an empty compartment closing the door behind her and her friend. She was sure that when Lori eventually came she'd either find them eventually or they'd run into on the Hogsmeade platform. "Customary question of how your summer went." Gia said boredly as she flopped into a seat besides her boyfriend.⊱

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Red Hot Missy

Wearing △Where ~Train △With ~Carver △What ~Riding △OOC ~

When my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

See, I was born the second child...
With a spirit running wild, running free.
And they saw trouble in my eyes;
They were quick to recognize the devil in me!
See, I was born a restless child...
And I could hear the world outside calling me.

ΛĿƐӾΛИDƐŔ
ṖĤĪĿĿĪṖ
ΛѴƐŔY
first year │ unsorted │ pureblood

Alec made a very rude hand gesture he had ironically enough picked up at Charms school at his sister as she left, fuming. "She's so full of it," he seethed. "I bet she breaks rules left and right." He didn't like how upbeat Sera was now that she was older and 'more mature'. It made her the annoyer and him the annoyed, when previously their roles had been very much reversed. He wrinkled his nose at Lucy. "That's stupid," was all he said before she had grabbed his hand and started dragging him off. The only person who had ever grabbed Alec by the hand was Sera or his mother, and Sera probably more so, as neither of his parents were very affectionate people. Going a bit red, he wrenched his hand out of hers as she dragged him onto the train just before it began to move. He wanted to ditch Lucy right then and there, but the sad truth was that he didn't know anyone else and had no one else to sit with. What if Sera found him sitting alone? Alec reluctantly went along with the blonde girl, sitting by the window, arms crossed over his chest. However, as the Hogwarts Express picked up speed, most of his moodiness began to fade away, quickly being replaced with excitement. This was it; what he'd been waiting for. At her question about hoses, he scoffed. "Yes; Slytherin just like the rest of my family- well, nearly all of my family," he amended with a small scowl. David and his stupid sister were technically family, and they'd been in Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, respectively. Still, that was their own faults, and he was nothing like them. He didn't enjoy studying and he certainly wasn't very hardworking.

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oyehh

And heaven knows how hard I tried-
But the devil whispered lies I believed!
Can you hear it hanging on the wind?
Can you feel it underneath your skin?
You've got to go on, further than you've ever gone...
You've got to run far from all you've ever known...

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

You can fake that smile
For a hollow while
But the kids all learn
Once those bridges burn


Flick had been headed towards the train with her cousin when a girl literally ran into him with her cart and everything. She stared in abject horror and disgust. "What the heck? Are you an idiot or something? Geeze!" She growled at the stupid girl as another 3 girls raced over with loud annoying exclamations and apologies. She was pretty sure she was not going to enjoy school if everyone was as loud, annoying, and in her business like these 4. Her mother had continuously told her to be nice and make friends this year, but that just wasn't in her code. At least not easily. Roo was the lucky one that knew her inside and out. Not many others would be that lucky. And these 4 girls were already off to bad start.


She gave another disgusted snort, before turning to pull Reuben to his feet. "You okay?" She asked grumpily. She didn't want these girls to know she had a nice inside. They didn't deserve it. She was about to continue telling them off and insulting them, but last call was shouted from the train, and she didn't have time. She huffed and grabbed her things to tote onto the train and find a compartment with her cousin She had a feeling the girls would follow though. They seemed they type to not get the hint.


When a compartment had been found, she flopped into a seat and glared out the window. Her parents and Aunt and Uncle were waving at her with teary eyes and she almost rolled her eyes at it all. She wasn't going away forever geeze. It was just school. She had even been in a sort of good mood earlier. Good for her at least. But now she was just pissed off. She glanced at her cousin and raised an eyebrow. "You're pants are all dusty now. Don't those silly girls know how to not run into people??"


OOC: Feel free to follow them. Sorry she's an asshat.



And don't be surprised
If they don't buy your lies
Some of us can see through
Your stained glass eyes




xxxThe s**t gets thicker.... It's toxic
xxxxxxPot kettle, pot kettle black... Talk that, talk that smack
xxxxxxxxxDid you hear about that b***h, and what she did? I don't believe it
xxxxxxxxxxxxWhat a ho. What a tramp. What a slut.
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Pot kettle, pot kettle black... Watch your, watch your back

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Diamond Wales

murruelecreuset

 

[Yukina101]

For my theme song
My leather black jeans on
My by-any-means on
Pardon, I'm getting my scream on
Enter the kingdom
But watch who you bring home

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⒔ | Ｍｕｇｇｌｅｂｏｒｎ | Ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ Ｔｈｉｒｄ Ｙｅａｒ

✕ ✖ ✗✘Wren heard the train whistle and hurried on as much as he could without being jostled too roughly by the hordes of other students. Which unsurprisingly wasn't as fast he would have liked. Still, thankfully, they managed to locate a compartment towards the way back of the train far from where anyone they knew would try go just to bother them. It also meant it was a trek to get there and would be an absolute ******** to get back off again, but completely worth the privacy. Since he hadn't heard a peep out of McGregor, not that he usually did mind, he didn't think the older male minded. Once there he gratefully slid gingerly into a seat and though he didn't want to, his only alternative would be getting back up and finding the loo on this blasted thing, he just sucked it up and lifted his shirt just at the bottom to survey any damage to his stitches. He didn't see any blood blossoming from the white hospital bandaging so he called it a success and quickly put his clothing back in place not even looking towards the blonde Slytherin. He might respect the guy's need for silence and privacy, it was something they both enjoyed after all, but he wouldn't hesitate putting him in his place if he tried to get all bothersome over an injury. Wren settled back into his seat taking a few deep breaths to slow his heart and tried to doze off.

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'
They say I'm possessed, it's an omen
Baby we livin' in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain't finished, I'm devoted
And you know it, and you know it

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Diamond Wales

 

[Xistund]

When the crypt doors creak and the tombstone quake...
Spooks come out for a swinging wake!
Happy haunts materialize and begin to vocalize;
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize!
Now don't close your eyes and don't try to hide...
Or a silly spook may sit by your side;
Shrouded in a daft disguise, they pretend to terrorize.

𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔰
𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢
𝔪𝔲𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 │ 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝑦𝔢𝔞𝔯 │ 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡

Deaus smiled a bit and moved inside the compartment and closed it behind him.'So far so good, at least I'm not being kicked out.' He took his seat on the other side of the of him. "Thanks." He said looking at the boy who asked him if he was new here, he nodded a bit. "Yea, I'm Deaus, Deaus Whiteshade, is this your first year too?" He asked thinking the boy was around his age but he may also be a year older for all he could tell.

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Jade Galaksylph

As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree-
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree!
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes...
Start to shriek and harmonize!
When you hear the knell of a requiem bell;
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell;
Restless bones etherialize, rise as spooks of every size.

 

[Xistund]

Get down to Paris; I know a chic restaurant-
Sip from a chalice; we can drink all we want!
We can dance up close, head to head...
My love I shall bestow-
Who says romance is dead?
Mmm, I'm a perfectionist, a perfectionist.

vιτσϻιг
πιςσlι
нλlғϑϐlσσd нειг │ sεςσπd ψελг │ slψτнεгιπ

Vito came on the train feeling much better than the start of the summer, it's amazing balneotherapy can do for you. After spending the summer at a Spa resort Vito was relaxed, rejuvenated and ready for the new year, he even looked at it with a bit of optimism for a change. 'Last year was such a mess that it can only go up from here on.' He might even make a few allies, though part of the boy's mind doubted it after all his first year he made some foolish mistakes based on his ignorance and now the people who could pretend to know him thought he was going to be the next dark lord, the notion completely insane since he was just proud of his muggle heritage as he was his wizarding side. The other students disliked him for his muggle half. Oh well you can't change the past, well from a bit of research there was a magic device to go back in time but he doubted he could get his hands on it and the time travel theories and repercussions of his actions were enough to make the well tailored boy want to stay away from that type of magic. No the best course of action was to move on from this point and leave the headache of time travel to the heroes who get books written about them. Vito was lucky enough to find an empty compartment and took his seat in it. He doubted anyone who knew him or of him would bother coming in to bother him, at least this would allow him to catch up on his classic literature. He opened his copy of 'The Count of Monte Cristo' and started reading.

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Username

Nothing is more serious than pleasure;
Happiness is impossible to measure.
The only life worth living is leisure...
Nothing is more serious than pleasure.
I like a winner; someone who knows their game-
A truthful sinner; there's no rush to fan the flames.

 

[Yukina101]

For my theme song
My leather black jeans on
My by-any-means on
Pardon, I'm getting my scream on
Enter the kingdom
But watch who you bring home

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⒔ | Ｍｕｇｇｌｅｂｏｒｎ | Ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ Ｔｈｉｒｄ Ｙｅａｒ

✕ ✖ ✗✘Wren surprised himself by chuckling out loud at Leon's comment about his bandage. If asked he wouldn't be able to say what exactly had made him laugh, the non-question or the fact that it was true. "Yeah, jus' a bit." he lied between chuckles before he finally calmed himself down. Even if he did say something to the teen, what really could or would he do? They didn't know each other from Adam when outside of school, so it'd be crazy to rely on him for something like revenge. Especially revenge on people he would still have to deal with in order to keep with his promises. He'd done the math himself and looked at all the possibilities and to his horror his only route for success involved keeping that arsehole Derri out of prison at all costs. Which in turn meant helping to keep his even worse henchmen out of prison as well. All it would take is one blabbermouth being promised a deal and then suddenly he's in a juvenile center until he's of age and his sister's placed in some foster home. She was still young and precocious enough to possibly get adopted by some bleeding heart couple and then he'd never see her again. Wren took a ragged breath that he tried to disguise as a cough as he turned on his good side to quiet his mind and finally get some sleep.

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'
They say I'm possessed, it's an omen
Baby we livin' in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain't finished, I'm devoted
And you know it, and you know it

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Diamond Wales