The Hogwarts express had arrived per schedule, and was immediately flooded with the hustle and bustle of students; both old and new boarding. In the background stood their parents; each pair with a different facial expression. Some had a look of pride, some cried and sobbed with joy and sorrow. Some even looked happy to be rid of their children. But none the less, every child felt that they were heading towards their real home...Hogwarts.
"Now remember Isis; if anyone tries to touch you then just call us and we'll kick his heart out." The young man who spoke was sixth year Ravenclaw student, Logan Williams. Logan's black hair was cut short and close to his head, in a "fade" style. His milk chocolately skin was barely visible through his wizarding robes, with the exception of his head. He possessed a lean figure, which went along well with his occupation as seeker for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.
"And then we can jynx him into oblivion." The second voice belonged to another