As Albus looked back at his mother and father standing on the platform Nine and Three-Quarters his insides were churning. Part of him wanted to be standing on the platform with his parents watching the bright red Hogwarts Exprees leave the busy station; while the other have couldn’t wait to start his new journey in the wonderful land of witchcraft and wizardry.
Departing from the window Albus looked for an empty compartment. He finally found one near the end of the train only containing one other individual. As Albus opened the door the grining face of Servia Longbottom looked back at him.
“Oh hello Albus,” Servia said politly.
“Servia I was expecting you to be with your father already at the castle,” Albus said.
“Nope he wanted me to get a proper experience of entering the fantastic schoo of Hogwarts.”
‘Well that’s good may i sit there?" Albus asked pointing to the seat across form her.
“Why yes of course,” Servia stated.
The two first years sat in peaceful quiet until suddenly there was a knock!