I heard footsteps going quieter and quieter, thats when I realized I'd just been sitting here listening to these people, my cigarette long since finished, it was official I was just some strange girl in a toilet on a train spying on strangers, now when I left the cubicle it would seem like I'd no doubt had some very unsavory food.

"so you're not that great in studies then?" questioned Hermione, she really was going to give me the whole 21 questions
 
"no I'm just your average run of the mill student, I'm pretty average in every way" I muttered continuing to rustle about further

I stood out in the rain grasping my firebolt feeling nerves like never before. It was saturday, not just any saturday but Halloween and I was about to play my first ever quidditch match for Gryffindor.

I sat in the library during a free period adding some final touches to my project when Harry came over to join me.

"Afternoon" I smiled as he sat next to me, it was nice to have another friend to talk to.

"Lil I was wondering something" he said

"mmm?" I replied writing some notes not looking up

The following morning I laid in my bed a stupidly large smile on my face, I no doubt looked like a cheshire cat. I clambered out of my bed and began to get dressed, I still needed to pack my trunk to head to my 'parents' house over Christmas.