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My belongings were placed on the train and I had hugged my mother goodbye, everything was set in place and I was all ready to leave. I could see my best friends waving at me from a compartment on the train they had clearly fought off first years to inhabit. I flashed them an apologetic smile as I turned to my mother and bade her farewell again, telling her to "Stop being such a wuss," as I flitted towards the train only to be faced with the chest of a rather tall teenage boy, around the age of sixteen. "Hullo," his voice boomed arrogantly.
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