I held my trunk tight and fumbled with the sleeve of my blouse, looking around me to see at least one friendly face.

"Oi! Move outta the way!" A boy said from behind me.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I said, moving back. The boy who had blonde hair was followed by a snobbish looking guy. His hair was awful and he glared at me and I didn't hesitate to glare back at him.

Oh Merlin, I'm not even at Hogwarts and everything's going down the hill.