Mary and....(invasion welcome!)
Mary settled in her compartment, a book tucked under her arm and her trunk propping her feet up where it sat, only halfway pushed under her seat. She liked to use it as a foot rest. It had been a particularly fast summer, most of it spent over in Germany with her father and only the last part back here at home staying with Bruce.
She pulled out a brush and tugged it through her long hair before beginning to pull it back into a braid. Just a bit more until she was going back to school. She'd seen a few of her housemates out on the platform, but hadn't had a chance to talk to them with the rush of parents and siblings running around.
After a moment of looking out the window she decided to go see who was here before the train started off, so she tucked her book into her robes and pulled open the door of the compartment.