[center][h3][color=fff79a]Brady James[/color][/h3][/center]

Shoving. Lots of shoving. Brady pushed himself throw the throngs of the students that now inhabited the hallway of the rail car. He knew where his favorite room was. It was a specific one. Unfortunately, he was late today. Normally, in his past 3 years, he was the first one in the railway room before anyone else. 

As Brady made himself through the throng of students, muttering apology's where he could and brushing past others, all he could think about was the coming year. Last year, he had been the star Hufflepuff Quidditch player. The fact that he lacked a lot of wizarding talent seemed to be forgotten in light of his sheer talent for Quidditch. He could only look forward to the year with a mixture of caution and excitement. 

As he moved further into the hallway, suitcase in his hand, Brady was shoved violently forward. Likely by a Slytherin. Luckily, he was shoved for his potential compartment, the one he had occupied all these years. Unfortunately, there was a girl standing in the door way, seemingly talking to another occupant of the compartment. 

Barreling forth from the shove, Brady ended up planted his head directly into the back of the girl speaking into the compartment, only having time for his cheeks to redden for the impending embarrassment that was sure to follow. He could only hope that he did not fall in a heap on top of the hapless girl. 



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