"We part ways here," Fred said to Raynie as she stepped off the train. She really couldn't tell them apart, but she decided one must be Fred and the other must be George. She had a fifty percent chance of getting it right.

"What if I don't believe you?" Raynie asked, she had grown a bit wiry of the twin during the train ride, which included never eating anything that they were not.

"First Years!" came a loud accented voice, "First years come this way, First years."

"Fine," Raynie said before turning, and froze. A little ways away there was the largest man she had ever seen. Not overweight, but tall and muscular. He had tangled black hair and beard and wore a large overcoat that would have dwarfed him, if he had not been so large, in his hand he clutched a pink umbrella. He could probably put his pointer and thumb finger in a circle and it would fit around Raynie's waist.

"Don't worry," Fred said lightly, "He only eats the really bad students."

With that he and his twin dashed off in another direction. Leaving Raynie frozen in place as the man continued to call for first years. She was about to turn around and get back on the train when a hand landed on her shoulder.

"He's joking," Charlie said in a reassuring voice, "Hagrid is one of the nicest blokes you'll ever meet."

"You ain't joshing me to make me feel better are you?" Raynie asked. She did not know what to make of Charlie Weasley. He had thrown her into a train compartment with what Raynie learned where two of his brothers, whom of which spent the whole train ride teasing her.

"No, I'm not," Charlie said with a warm smile on his face, "I thought you would have learned not to take anything my brothers say to heart. Now get going, he will leave you."

Quickly she began to dart towards the group of first years. Remembering herself she turned and began to jog backwards. When she saw Charlie watching her she yelled, "Thanks Charlieeeee!" then she tripped and fell to the ground. A hand reached down and pulled her to her feet.

"Easy does it," came the burly voice, "Ye' alright then?" Raynie made a noise that could only be considered a moan. A girl came and hooked her arm with Raynie's and nodded to Hagrid.

"Alright then, is that everyone?" Hagrid paused, upon hearing no reply he continued, "Alright to the boats hurry up now."

As the first years began to shuffle after Hagrid the girl attached to Raynie began to chatter and tug her along. Raynie, dazed on caught snippets of what she was saying.

"That was a nasty fall by the way," She said when Raynie could sort-of comprehend what was going on, "I should have punched the girl that tripped you."

"I was tripped?" Raynie asked, still lacking a bit of brain activity.

"Oh yes, by that girl over there," she pointed to a girl with a smug look on her face, "I really should have, you seem like such a nice girl."

"I wouldn't bother," Raynie said, "She would never be worth it."

The girl seem to have heard Raynie's comment, the smirk dissolved and was replaced with a scowl. The girl on Raynie's arm giggled.

"I'm Katie Bell by the way," she said as she helped Raynie into a boat.

"Raynie," she said as she sat down, "Thanks, and for future notice, my total disarray only lasts about a minute or so."

"This happens a lot?" Katie asked settling herself beside Rayine.

"Whenever I fall down and hit my head," Raynie said sheepishly. The girls smiled at one another.

'I think I just made a friend" Raynie thought to herself.