I spent the remaining few weeks with my papa. Exploring the lands of the various manors and castles. During this time, I practised my magic and combat. Papa helped train me. Though, good things must come to an end eventually. The day to board the train finally came.
Papa had woken me up early in the morning to duel before breakfast. We didn't stop till one of the house elves reminded us of the time. Both of us rushed to our rooms to bathe and dress for the outing. No matter what, I will never give up pants just because of the times. Though, I will be respectable by wearing a top that goes lower than the front.
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Soon I have my shrunken trunk within my pocket. Grabbing pap's hand, we apparate to the station. We decided to arrive early for me to claim my own compartment. I had decided to sit near the end of the train. That way I was most likely to be left alone or, knowing my luck, I will choose their compartment by accident. Either to be kicked out or be in their company.
Walking through the compartments, I decide on one near the middle of the Slytherin area. Placing my trunk in the nook above the seats, I take my place next to the window. Using my magic to close the door before reading one of the books I had got from the pendragon castle. Soon enough, I fell asleep.
Tom POV -
Like usual, I arrive early. I liked the quietness before the families crowded the station, making it near impossible to reach the train. Only a few families were here, mostly purebloods or half-bloods. Making my way to my regular compartment, I find I occupied by the same witch that none of my associates know of. Knocking on the door, I open it to see her just waking up.
"Well met, I was wondering if I could sit here with you? My name is Tom Riddle."
Khalida POV -
I was awakened by a knock on the door. Still slightly half asleep, I only nod. I yawn quietly before looking out to the station. More families started to show. My mind catching up with his introduction, I look back to him.
"Well met, Riddle. I am heiress Peverell. Khalida Peverell. I will be joining 3rd year. If your group wishes, they may join as well. My apologies for earlier, my papa had decided he wanted to duel one last time before I go." I explained, holding my hand out to him. I start at him inquisitively before he finally asked.
"Why is it you are staring at me so intently?" He questioned.
"Pardon my rudeness, but may I inquire something?" He looked a bit confused.
"You say your last name in riddle, yet I sense the blood of house gaunt and a branch family line of Peverell from you. Have you not got an inheritance test from gringotts?" I asked. He looked shocked and curious by this.
