OOC: I'll begin, and I'll be acting as Ron.
BIC: Ron stumbled as he carried his trunk, and his pet, Scabbers. His shabby, second-hand trunk kept whacking him in the legs as he hurried down the corridor trying to find a compartment. He glared at some first years, who were quite unabashedly staring at them. Ron, flushed, and finally found an empty compartment. He put his trunk and luggage away, and sat down. After Harry and Hermione sat down on either sides of him, Ron started to complain, "Those first years are quite annoying, they're like tiny gits! They don't even have the decency to not stare! Really, where are their manners, quite rude! Anyway, Did you hear yet, Harry, they're calling you The Chosen One, The Boy Who lived, quite ridiculous!"Ron snorted with laughter!
Subject: Hogwarts Express 
Tue Aug 23, 2011 9:18 pm
