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Right now we're over 12,000 feet above sea level, cruising over the North Atlantic Ocean towards England. There had been talk amongst the Guardians about some 'Apparition' business before we climbed on board. I have no idea what it is, but Stan declined the idea anyway, saying it may not be possible to do it from one country to another.

There are nine of us in total crammed into our Academy's small private jet. Lissa and Christian sat together at the far back with Eddie and I lounging in front of them, Mia and Shane Reyes were adjacent to us talking about how amazing this place will be, Adrian was hovering around me being an absolute pain in the arse (since he never goes anywhere without a drink or smoke in hand), and Stan was alone at the front of the aircraft; though he has been spending most of his time in the cockpit with the pilot throughout the flight.

Of course as soon as we left the airstrip one of my lovely migraines had settled in. It didn't feel as bad as my first one though. I guess I have gotten used to them, but still, Adrian hasn't been making it any better for me.

The plan was to fly to Heathrow Airport and then get to Kings Cross railway station via rental van. Stan said there should be a guy called Hagrid to meet us there.

Right now all we can do is to try and relax before we land.

"Hey, Little Dhampir." Adrian had turned around from his seat once again, "You excited about this Warthog place?"

God, why won't he sit down and shut up for 5 minutes?

"Adrian, number one," I raised my index finger, "it's Hogwarts and number two," then raised my middle finger, "I was until I saw your face when I got on-board this sardine can."

He had this stupid grin plastered on his face when I finished complaining about him.

"Oh, Rose," he mocked disapproval, "you of all people know that this place would be boring without someone's irresistible charm like mine." I scoffed, he is so full of himself. "But don't worry, Little Dhampir, you're the only one I will have eyes for."

I groaned and rolled my eyes as I let my head fall back on the seat.

This is going to be a long flight.


R&R please. This is short, I know.