(the sound of the train stopping)

As the train stops to a loud halt Kristen impatiently sighs and steps off. She stares aimlessly at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, her heart racing faster and faster at each breath she took. Standing there wasn't the best move in her part and she was pushed to the ground scraping the palms of her hands on the gravel. A voice of a boy said "sorry" and stuck out his hand to help her up. She gripped the hand of the unknown boy tightly and pulled herself up. When her feet were firmly on the ground she said "thank you". Kristen stared at the mysterious boy and realized she wanted to know his name, "what is your name?' she asked with interest. "Ron Weasley, who are you, what house are you in?" Kristen's reply made her nervous that he might not want to be her friend but she spoke with pride. "I am Kristen Tears and I don't know what house I'm in because I just transferred here from SilverStar" "SilverStar?" "Yeah ... it is a school just like Hogwarts, but it is in America." Ron spoke with a strange change in his voice "Cool I hope you are put in the Gryffindor house". Kristen muttered to herself "he must be going through puberty" then said "I hope so too" in a questioning voice. "I'll walk you to Dumbledore's office". "Ok thanks"