Georgina said a quick farewell to her parents, giving them each a hug, promising to write and to write often. They were words often repeated each year, never changing much, but it didn't mean that she didn't write to them often. She did and they were always pleased. Ah, well, this was her last year, so she might as well enjoy it rather than just thinking about things. She wheeled her trunk, her two other bags, and her handy purse to find an empty place on the train to sit. She wasn't sure where her friends - or people she knew - were, but she didn't exactly have time to find them as the train was leaving in approximately thirty seconds. She could always find them later.

She found a place and sat down as the train started its route to Hogwarts. When it started moving, she got up and tried to store her luggage. But it was really hard to do, especially since she seemed to be a pack rat and packed the entire contents of her room. She got her trunk stored and left the two other bags beside her because it was too much of a hassle to do much else. So she sat down and stared out the window, suddenly too tired to find her friends just yet.