"This is really happening." Xayvier thought, his mind feeling numb. He slowly began walking into the train and noticed a fair few people on the train, but there were even more compartments than people.
"Good, I don't think anybody would want to sit with me." Xayvier thought again as he dragged his trunk into an empty compartment. It's not that he hated people, it just that he didn't want much to do with them after his parents had died three years ago. Ever since then he had been out on the streets trying to keep himself safe. He didn't want to go to a foster home or an orphanage. He had heard what those did to Voldemort. His late mother had told him stories after the war about how Harry Potter had grown up from horrible home life and grew up to become the amazing man he was today, defeating Voldemort, not once, not twice, but a total of Six times. True, the first one had been mostly because of his mother, Lily Potter. But every other time was because of him alone. Xayvier wanted nothing more than to be known as another just man like him.
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The Weird one. Stamina - 4. Evasion - 8. Strength - 3
Wisdom - 6. Arcane Power - 5. Accuracy - 4