As she entered, she sat down near the window. She stared out, watching her parents fade away within the crowds of people as the train left the station. To pass the time, Tori brought a few books, mainly about Magic History. She really enjoyed sitting down with a good book. It was her past time. But now, she had resorted to creative writing. She'd pull out a notebook labelled 'My Story' and opened it to a blank page.
"Today is the day I start a new chapter in my story. I have all I need for the year: robes, books, other various items. Physically, I'm ready for my first year at Hogwarts. Mentally, not so much. I'm afraid that I won't fit in, that I would mess up on the first day due to me being pressured by the reputation I must uphold. The Williams name can't have a child whom breaks the long tradition. I don't know what to do. Who to talk to. Hopefully, I can make it through the year without any mishaps. Hopefully. Cheers to a new beginning.
She'd close her notebook, glaring at the passing landscape. England was so beautiful in the summer. Shame she couldn't see much more than this.
~ If you can dream it, you can do it.