[[ ._. Those people were never supposed to exist in this Super 

Slytherin: ambition
Gryffindor: bravery
Ravenclaw: tolerance
Hufflepuff: intelligence ]]

(whoops, sorry. :/

And Hufflepuff, intelligence?:

OK... let me edit it.)

((just got home..))

"Hm....thats new. Kinda hope that I'm in Slyerin then" The last part He muttered to himself. He reached out to hold the creature, and nodded. He looked out the window he thought he saw something fly by. Shaking it off he looked back to the pair.

((Failure post XD))

"Not really," Bernard shrugged.  Quin had hissed at the cat, poking his stubby nose up into the air.  The boy smiled, scooping him up and setting him on his lap.  "D-do you?  My dad doesn't use magic much a-around our house, because he says once his friend got s-seriously hurt from idiocy.  I don't know if that is offensive to me or not, but..."  He grinned.

Andy nodded, "A little. You're not really allowed to use magic outside of school, which would be the reason why I don't know much." He stated, looking down at his cat on the floor of their compartment. He went into his robes and pulled out his wand as the mischievous cat crouched and wiggled his rump, getting ready to jump after the bat. 

"Winguardiam Leviosa!" He flicked the wand at the cat and pointed his wand up slightly, lifting the unsuspecting feline off of the ground. Andy grinned, proud to be able to cast the spell right. He directed the wand so that the cat would float over and land on the seat beside him, unharmed but clearly not happy. He flicked his tail irritably. 

Amelia peered round the people in their carrage to see what the boy was looking at.

"What's your name by the way?" she asked, taking Gandalf back. "I'm Amelia Smith."

"Kiayo," the boy replied quietly in an off-hand way.

"Alright, well... erm... I'm er...going to..." Amelia said, sensing that he wanted to be left alone. "Er... just..." She got up, and was about to go when -

"Anything off the trolley dears?"

"No thanks." Amelia said, and pushed past the plump woman, who looked at her with surpise. "Go and get my robes on." she added to Kiayo.

"Oh, my name well its Kiayo Montali. " He told the boy as a women came into the door of the cart. She asked if they wanted anything. Kiayo looked into his bag to see what he had brought with him.

Looking at the women "I'm sorry I have no money but I brought a bag of 'swedish fish' but thanks." He looke at the other boy, who was stummbling over his words, and let him take the hippogrif from his hands.

"Well you gona get anything?" he asked as he picked up his book and opening back to his prevous page.

Boys. thought Amelia bitterly. She was off to find a carrage with a few girls in. Or an empty one. She was in luck. No sooner had she exited the previous carriage, she found the next one was empty.

"Well... looks like it's just us," she sighed sadly at Gandalf. Would no one like her? No one at all? Surely there was someone. Maybe... she sighed again, and changed into her Hogwarts robes. They would be arriving pretty soon, she *censored*umed.

But until then, Amelia decided to read a little, and hope that someone (a girl?) would come along and join her, maybe fed up with their carriage, since, after all, there would be no new people joining in the middle of a field, would there? Amelia chuckled, then, with The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 1, open on the table, she picked up Gandalf, stroked him fondly, and placed him on her lap, and started to read.

Only her mind wasn't on the book. She thought about Hagrid, so big but nice, after all, she'd got a free pet from him, hadn't she, and of course, he was so nice rescuing Gandalf from the forest, wolves could have eaten him! Amelia thought about the teachers Fergus had told her about - Proffeser Snape who favoured the Slytherins, Proffeser McGonnagol, head of Gryffindor (Amelia was looking forward to Transfiguration), and many more. She could barely wait until extra subjects came in - Care of Magical Creatures would most definately be one her choices! Then there was Quidditch... Amelia took a sharp intake of breathe at the thought of the sport. She was OK, but didn't want to make a fool of herself infront of the whole cl*censored*. Fergus had let her have a go on his Comet 290, an average-good broomstick (Fergus Smith was the Slytherin Keeper). Amelia was no natural, she was in fact, rubbish compared to her brother, who was... good. Not the VERY best, but good enough to be on the team. Amelia had almost fallen off... and had hit the garden hedge. Luckily it wasn't a wall.

 Eventually, after a few stokes of Gandalf, Amelia got re-into her book.

((Ttotaly didnt know she was a girl SORRY!))

Kiayo watched Amelia walked out the door. The looking into the hall he saw that others students were putting on their robes so getting up he when to put on his robes in the now empty commpartment. Calamazoo sat on the rack above his head. When she jumped down Kiayo gabbed her off the seat holding her close. Cal purred and kiayo just sat there cat in lap reading the book.

"Urgh... not long now surely, Gandalf?" Amelia moaned to the ball of feathers on her lap, which squeaked, sending a few feathers flying, which evaporated on the seat. 

(Block...:/)

(Is it OK if we reach Hogwarts? Ideas overload...)

As the train screeched to a halt, there were the loud voices of first-years that filled the train. "Wow! It's m*censored*ive!" "Look at that lake! There's supposed to be a giant squid in there!" "I'll get lost..." "I can't wait!" "Oh my god! That's incredible!" etc. As they all piled out of the train, Hagrid started to speak.

"Firs' years, this way! Firs' years, we'll be goin' by boat! Come on now, this way..."

"Mr Hagrid!" Amelia cried, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Hagrid blushed at being called 'Mr'.

"Hello, Amelia! How's Gandalf?"

"Oh, he's good!" said Amelia, holding Gandalf up for Hagrid to see. Hagrid turned away, and the first years scrambled into the boats. As they crossed the river, it started to rain. The sooner they were in the castle, the better.