[u][i][b]Compartment 2[/b][/i][/u]
[i]NPCs: Tim
PCs:Dani, Pete, Pearle[/i]


Tim had disappeared from view. The members of compartment three could hear things escalating outside. It looked like some of the Slytherin were now fighting one another. Someone gargled a spell. Black inky water washed into compartment two. Then two slytherin rolled in, grappling one another. A few more followed after them shouting ‘helping’ as they saw fit...

[u][i][b]Compartment 3[/b][/i][/u]
[i]NPCs: Wade
PCs: Rozie, Julius, Jake, Magnus, Moirah[/i]


Wade buckled in half as Rozie kicked him where it mattered most… then fell flat over onto his side as Julius delivered a punch to his liver. A stream of curses streamed from his lips as he lay prone on the ground…

His teammates witnessed the attack. They scowled and pushed on toward the first years to avenge their fallen team-mate (They stepped on Wade in over to reach the first years…). Wands and fists and teenaged angst exploded within compartment 3.

[u][i][b]In the Hallway between the compartments.[/b][/i][/u]
[i]NPCs: Zeva, Nathaniel
PCs: Alaric, Charlotte, Caelum[/i]


The door to compartment 6 made a loud crashing noise. It flew off the hinges and hit Nathaniel where he stood. The boy buckled at the knee and fell over unconscious. Zeva looked startled, blinking in wonder at the now-smoking door frame. She looked quizzically at Charlotte, as if the girl might know what had just happened. Did the first years have a secret weapon of some sort in there? The rowdy behind her Slytherin were attracted to the noise like moth to a flame…