arrival
After the 12 hour excruciatingly long flight from Florida to London, Addie, Emily, and Dog arrived at a very old looking train station.
"What do we do?" Said Dog, confused.
"I think we board the train? I'm not sure." Said addie.
The three shrugged and boarded the train, hoping they would get to the right place. It was dark and cold outside, and being from Florida none of them were dressed for the winter wonderland that London was. The train conductor closed the doors and within minutes the train began to move. Dog, being so weak, petite, and frail fell over himself as the train jolted and began to move.
"Dog!!! are you okay Kitten?" Said Emily as they helped Dog's tiny body to stand again.
"Y-Yes... Just a little weak, that's all." whimpered Dog, holding his side and whimpering quietly. He cannot let anyone know, he has ringworm.
This is the first time he's ever carried a living being on/within his weak smalm petite body. He felt burdened and sick, but the ringworm cream will get rid of it soon. He named the ringworm Dog Jr. Dog was not ready to be a father, yet he felt some obligation to care for it. It was his firstborn, and hopefully his last. The conflicting emotions caused mental distress for Dog. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. Joyous or disheartened.
Emily and Addie helped Dog down into a seat and sat next to him. Emily and Addie locked eyes, and Addie felt Emily's strong, irresistible alpha energy. They both looked away, blushing.
The three fell asleep for who knows how long. The trip must have been atleast five hours. The train jolted and came to a complete and utter stop. The three bolted awake.
"Are we here?" Addie said, looking to Emily.
"I'll check.. stay here kitten..." Demanded Emily, and they walked to the front of the cabin.
"We're here....." Barked Emily.
Addie helped Dog's small petite frame to the door, and they all hopped out. The train drove away, blowing their clothes in the wind. They stood before a large, elderly looking building. It looked magical and mysterious. They looked to eachother, and began walking.
They walked up the twisting, winding hill to the gates of the Great building that stood before them. They were welcomed in by people in strange, wizard-like uniforms. The clung to eachother, anticipating what was to come next. They were guided into a large room with long tables and benches. Hundreds of students filled the room. They found seats together, and sat. More peopled filled the room. Eventually the doors were shut, and a tall, elderly man walked onto the stage that was before them. He raised a hand, signaling he wanted the students to silence themselves. The room began quiet, and he began to speak:
"Good evening children, welcome tk Hogwarts. I am Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, head master of Hogwarts. You lucky children have been chosen to attend this Wizarding school. Today, you will each be sorted into a house. The houses are: Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Gryffindor, and Hufflepuff. You each will be given a house based on your personality. You each be called up one by one, in alphabetical order. You will sit down and put this hat on your head. When you learn your house, you will go to your designated table and sit with your house."