12 Years Later…
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The Hogwarts Express was just as Violet Notwick expected, thoroughly crowded yet not displeasing. Working her way along the train she noted something rather unusual, a crowed of people all around one compartment all trying to get in. "Ah" she exclaimed aloud "The Potter children." Being now the most famous people in the school (excluding certain teachers) they were constantly pestered with people who wanted to be their friends and people who blamed them for Voldemort's downfall. Squeezing hurriedly past the mass of students she moved on to find an empty compartment in the last carriage .
Eventually the people from the crowd decided to find a place elsewhere and soon her compartment was full of chattering young first years. The journey dragged on and the lunch trolley came and went. Having changed when she first arrived on the train she decided to go exploring before they reached Hogwarts. The corridor was mainly empty as all of the other students were putting on their robes. Eventually she reached the end of the train without encountering anything of interest and so slowly began to walk back along the train. As she walked she slowly became to notice more and more details about the compartments and their passengers. Several were crowded full of older students but in others there were only a few lonely looking first years. A couple of carriages away from her own she came across a carriage which only had a single, sad looking first year. Sympathy overtook her brain and so she opened the door and went in…