As Kaela watch the countryside out of the compartment window, she had many things on her mind. Things like Hogwarts, the teachers, the students, and the story she had just told were all of the ones that were to be expected. But the think that stood out most in her mind was the boy sitting next to her.
'I'd of never guessed that about Harry. I mean, sure. I knew he was brave, after being in Gryffindor and facing down Voldemort so many times. But to think, he's also kind and probably really smart and awfully handsome, too.' Kaela thought back to when her breath caught in her throat when she looked into his deep, sparking green eyes, first out of politeness, then because she couldn't look away. His body, too. He looked nothing like the picture of the lanky, half-grown boy taken at the end of his first year. His muscular build and chiseled chest bore no resemblance to the boy he use to be. And franky, Kaela wasnt at all opposed to the change.