The Marauders

As they boarded the train, a fiery laugh caught their attention. They turned to find a beautiful girl. All of their jaws dropped.
She was younger, they could tell. She looked to be a first year, at how surprised she seemed to be at her surroundings.
She stood, hand on hip, laughing at what one of the third year boys had said. They felt a certain anger towards that boy. The way she was smiling towards him, instead of them. They had never met the girl, but felt an intriguing feeling toward her.

still working on this🤣🤣, bet no one will read it too. haha