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ᴀꜱ Nyphadora Tonks and Remus Lupin escorted her onto the Hogwarts Express, they handed Celine all the necessary materials she would need for the school year. They had gone to Ollivander's earlier that day to buy her wand, a beautiful cherry wood rod with dragon heartstring and 12 ½'. Her wand had intricate cherry blossom designs and pearls were attached to the end, along with small gold etchings. Celine had brought her sage trunks with her as well, inside was all her clothes, the uniform, and all her books. She bid farewell to the witch and wizard accompanying her, and stepped onto the train, in search of an open compartment. However, she found that all the compartments were full, so she knocked on the door of one of them, and slid open the door.

"Bonjour, may I sit with you in your compartment?" Celine asked the residents of it.

"Sure, come in," The girl said and moved aside for Celine to sit. "My name is Hermione Granger. This is Ron Weasley," She pointed to the kid with orange hair, "and this is Harry Potter." Hermione points to the brunette with glasses, who waved, and stared a bit. "I haven't seen you around. Are you new?"

"Nice to meet you all, I'm Celine Dupont, and oui, I am new to Hogwarts."

"But wouldn't that mean that you're in your first year?" Ronald looked confused. "You look way too old to be a first year student, though."

"Well, you are very observant. I believe Professor Dumbledore said that I would be in my fourth year 'ere at 'ogwarts."

"Oh that's great! I'm also in my 4th year along with these two." Hermione said.

"We can tell you all about Hogwarts, we are going to be on the train for a while anyway." The brunette boy said.

"Thank you. It's nice to have some support and information before actually heading into something." Celine beamed and thanked the others for their help.

"It's nothing! What are friends for anyway?"

Celine thought about what the girl said. She never really had friends before, just classmates who helped her once in a while. Celine thought that it was nice to have friends. Perhaps at this school, She would be able to be more of an equal to other students rather than them pushing her just because she had the highest status. Things will be better here, Celine thought, as the other trio continued telling her about the school and the classes.

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