Eaton walked by as a boy spoke to his father in a language she could not understand. Her parents and grandfather had already said goodbye and she was headed to the train. All that had happened a week ago seemed so small. Her parents explained to her their mission and some tips if she ever encountered Bellatrix. Which made Eaton more at ease. Eaton goal was to just catch up on school. She was smart and her parents knew she could do it. As her mind wondered she with out thinking ran into a boy knocking down all his books he had in his hand. Eaton quick recited one of the spells that her grandfather had taught her. "Avis" and with that birds started to shot out of her wand, She bent her head down partly in shame and the other to protect herself as the birds came out her wand and said. "That was not the right one." The boy burst out laughing. He then said something that she did not quite catch and stopped her spell and said "Accio" as the books then began to fly back to his hands. "That's the one I wanted." He laughed again. "You must be a first year." Eaton replied. "How do you know?" "Your way to eagar." He then got a closer look at her. "But you look way to old to be a first year." "HEY,..." Eaton started to say as he ignored her. "Late bloomer I suppose." Right then the man on the train yelled "ALL ABOARD!" "Well it looks like we better get going." As the boy ran off Eaton followed. 

They both bulleted with luggage in hand. Eaton followed like a puppy dog. They jumped in the train and Eaton spoke first.
"What is your name?" 

"Thomas" "And yours?" 

"Eaton." 

It was silent. Eaton did not want to bother him so opened the next compartment. There was a bunch of red headed kids in there. She smiled and quickly began to apologize. As Thomas quickly looked over and said. "That's why there is windows." He tapped on the transparent glass and looked at her.