At platform nine and three quarters stood the mighty red steam train which took the students of Hogwarts to their school every year. The platform was busy and cluttered with students and their parents waving goodbye to one another. One student however was making her way through the crowds, pushing past anyone who got in her way. A bushy tabbby cat followed at her heels as they made their way through the crowd.
Mia Black, a curly black haired fifteen year old with a bad temper made her way onto the train and settled down in an empty compartment. If anyone dared come in she'd shoe them away and her cat, Thunder would hiss a low hiss. Many first years were scared out of that compartment and Mia smirked everytime one went scampering away.
Once the train was moving she began to empty the contents of her bag and look for her copy of the daily prophet. She usually sat alone on the train unless someone from her own house came to join her. Thunder was all the company she needed though. That loyal old cat had been her best friend since she was a young girl. She stroked the cat gently behind the ears and heaved a sigh as the platform began to disappear from behind her.
She just hoped this year would be more exciting than the last. It was her OWL year after all.