Harry was still a little shaken by the talk with Skylar and the letter from Sirius when the Hogwarts Express pulled to a stop. He hardly recognized anything was going on until Rob tapped him firmly on his shoulder.
Harry looked up at his friend, then slowly shook his head in response to Ron's unspoken question. "I'm all right, Ron... just thinking."
"That's hazardous to your 'ealth you know," Ron commented over his shoulder as he scooped up the cage for his small owl, Pigwidgeon. The fluff of feathers awoke with a loud hoot. "Oi! Shut up, will you?"
Hermione was peering out the window. "This isn't right... This isn't anywhere near Hogwarts."
(((OK, I know, lousy addition.. but the new Harry Potter book is coming out soon... I'm sure to get that lil wave of enthusiasm back)))
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