Harry took some time to scan the train compartment for some sign of magic whilst the other people boarded it. The seats were a deep, dark red plagued with dark stains, nothing seemed magical about it. Then, a girl came in.

" He's Harry Potter. We're friends." Ron said matter-of-factly, as Harry tried to hide his surprise about his sudden friendship with Ron.

"I know..." She replied calmly, pulling out a book and cuddling up against the wall...

Ron was a loud eater. Harry didn't mind, as he was used to loud, wet munching in his ear (you wouldn't if you lived with Dudley) but the girl did. Her hand twitched with anger, and finally she left the compartment, closing the door swiftly behind her. Harry went back to demolishing their large pile of wizarding sweets.