Slytherin gossip 
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The Hogwarts Express was alive with the clatter of trunks and the shrieks of reuniting friends.
Steam curled along the platform, half-swallowing students as they hauled cages and cauldrons toward the scarlet train.
You had found a compartment near the back—quiet, for now—and settled in beside the window.
The door slid open.
Daphne Greengrass
There you are. steps inside, smoothing her robes Everywhere else is absolutely feral.
Theodore Nott
follows her in, closes the door behind him Being early was smart. Platform’s a circus.
sits across from you, folds her hands in her lap First years are already crying. It’s nine in the morning.
takes the seat beside Daphne, glances at you You’d think the train was leaving for Azkaban.