It was September first, first day of school for Hogwarts students, and Harry, Hermione, Ginny and Ron were having trouble finding a compartment on the Hogwarts express. Near the end of the train, not finding an empty compartment, they knocked on a random door. A voice from inside called "Come on in!" The four friends walked in and looked around.
Inside were four girls, none of whom any of the others had seen before. One was fair and had bright red hair and one green eye and one brown. Her mouth had a hint of a smile around it. Next to her was a girl with curly golden brown hair and blonde highlights, while her emerald green eyes held back laughter that could have the saddest man smiling for days. And the middle girl had ringlets the color of honey, which sank into the deepest of saffron and her eyes, the color of the heavens, held a wildness that couldn't be broken. The last was a beautiful Asian, much prettier than Cho, sitting across from the red haired girl. She had a dazzling smile that one could be lost in forever. Her brown eyes seemed to sparkle like stars.
The red haired girl extended her hand "Hallo! Come on in! My name is Wren Riverstone. I'm a transfer student from Salem school of Witchcraft and Wizardry in America." Her voice was full of energy as Harry, Ron, and then Hermione shook her hand.
"I'm Star Moonsong, same school. Have a seat!" the green-eyed brunette spoke easily.
"I'm Laelai." The untamable girl spoke softly in a loud whisper that seemed to carry throughout the compartment despite its lack of interest; she seemed determined not to reveal more than that and none in the compartment were inclined to challenge her lack of explanation.
The raven-haired girl spoke last and was quick to talk. "I'm Monica Riddle Cronus! Nice to meet you and your names are?"
Harry, nervously said "I'm Harry, Harry Potter" he waited for them to look at his scar. But no one did.
As Ron sat down he said, "I'm Ron Weasley"
Wren Riverstone jumped at the name. "Are your brothers George and Fred?The owners of Weasley Wizarding Wheezes?" Wren's eyes were alight with Curiosity and excitement. "I have...artifacts that would interest them." A sly smile crept across her face.
"Y-yes, they're my brothers. What do you have?" He was curious as to what she would have. "I'll tell you after introductions" was her mysterious reply.
Hermione, stacking her things on the rack above, said in a muffled voice "Hermione Granger" and sat down.
Ginny Weasley looked over the three girls "Virginia Weasley, Ron's sister" she took out her book and began reading.
"Well," said Wren "if that's it for introductions I'll show you what I have." She reached into her bag and pulled out a silver box. Placing he hands on the small sides of the box, she clearly spoke her name. Flashes of fire, splashes of water, gusts of wind and sprays of dirt flew around her hands. Opening the box she produced: Glasses, a set of pencils, and a book. She looked at the Hogwarts student's astonished faces. "What? These aren't ordinary objects! Really!"