Slight trigger warning for Anorexia - there is a summary of this chapter at the bottom.
also I don't have anorexia nor have ever suffered from it, so if I get anything wrong about it PLEASE correct me. Thanks :)
Will POV
"So how long do you think we have left of this journey?" I asked Neville, who had gotten a lot more comfortable around us.
"Well it's only been around an hour so... maybe 8-ish hours left"
"Oh my gods why don't we just use magic to get there" Nico complained
"Yeah trains are a very muggle concept" Harry said, "Not in a bad way, I wish we had more muggle things actually, like cell phones, and computers" I nodded in agreement.
We talked for a while, Harry still being a bit of a bitch but Neville and Luna were really nice. At one point there was a disturbance outside the compartment; a group of younger girls. were whispering and giggling together on the other side of the glass.
"You ask him!"
"No, you!"
"Ugh fine, i'll do it!" one of them, a bold-looking girl with large eyes, a prominent chin and long dark hair pushed her way through the door. "Hi, Harry, I'm Romilda, Romilda Vane" She addressed Harry rather rudely. "Why don't you join us in our compartment? You don't have to sit with them," She added in a whisper that we could all hear, indicating Luna, who was now wearing some cool looking glasses, which gave her the look of a multicoloured owl, also indicated to Neville who was groping around looking for his toad and to Nico and I who were new.
"They're friends of mine," Harry told her coldly.
"Oh," Romilda looked surprised. "Oh. Okay." And she left with that, sliding the door closed behind her.
"People expect you to have cooler friends than us," said Luna, displaying some embarrassing honesty.
"You are cool," Harry said shortly.
"That's a very nice thing to say," beamed Luna. She then pushed her owl glasses further up her nose and began to read her magazine... upside down?
--- Time skip because i'm bored. Why do a lot of privileged people try and find excuses for allowing poorer people to suffer?---
"Where's Harry?" Ron asked as we got off the train.
"He's probably already in a carriage" Hermione told him kindly. Oh I forgot to mention that Hermione and Ron came back from their meeting thing.
When the carriages came into view we all could see these demonic looking horses. Nico would love these, i thought. As I turned to him, he wasn't there. I turned back toward the horses confused to where he was. Then I spotted him. Yes, my boyfriend was petting the demonic horses.
After some questionable looks from students and a lot of promises for happy meals I finally dragged Nico onto a carriage. During the short trip to the school I unwillingly learnt everything and more about thestrals, Nico was obsessed. (A/N Confirmed Nico is a demonic-horse girl) After the torture, that was being lectured about demon horses we finally arrived at a huge castle.
We shuffled though the gateway following the students through the corridors. "Professor Di Angelo! Professor Solace!" an old, stern looking woman was yelling to us. I didn't assume she was a student so I dragged Nico over to her.
"I am Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, head of Gryffindor house. Follow me to the Great Hall."
She escorted us through the halls, "Thank you ma'am" I tell her.
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