For almost all of her life, Liz had been fed the wondrous tales of her two older siblings at Hogwarts. Her dad couldn't use magic and for all of their tomfoolery, her siblings didn't break the rules regarding wand usage, so all she had to go off of was fantasies and the occasional strange occurance. She'd always had a strange relationship with magic; it was so important her family moved countries to go to her mother's alma mater to learn it, and yet she never got to actually see it!
And yet here she was, Platform Nine and Three Quarters. Where you go from the boring old muggle world through a magic wall to a place filled to the brim with magic. Magical school supplies, wands in every pocket, owls in cages, cool looking cats- wizards, everywhere you look! It was exciting, incredibly surreal, and it was almost everything she could've wished for!
But of course, reality tended to be just a bit disappointing. Because her siblings had left her with nothing more than a noogie, before racing to a car with their friends in an attempt to try and get her to make her own friends. Which, first of all, fair. And, second, she needed to find a spell, potion or something so she'd be taller! One day, the noogied will become the noogie- er? She was still working on that.
With a sigh, Liz pulled her bags closer to her, halfheartedly blowing the bangs out of her face. She was hesitant to board the train, since weren't you supposed to go on with some friends? It'd be awkward to go in alone, but it's also awkward to just stand there on the platform when the train's right there and everything-
This was all too confusing and Liz just wanted to do magic things already.
Last edited by Arc Perscivious on 18th October 2019, 4:52 am, edited 1 time in total. Reason: Inactive for 1 month
Friendly neighborhood gremlin here to accidentally end the world probably.