Hi, I'm Emilina Grace Thompson I'm in my 3rd year at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, And I'm in Slytherin House. =D When I'm not there I live in Orlando, Florida with my mom, dad, little brother and my sister Jazz. this year I smuggled my IPhone onto the express so I could blog about the happenings at Hogwarts. the train rides exciting at first but after about an hour of staring at the lame countryside I decided I was going to stalk Draco Malfoy through the train again. by the time I caught up to him and his "bodyguards" Crabbe and Goyle, it was raining outside and they were heading up to that Potter kid's compartment to bug him and his little friends again. I Crept up in the background to see what was going on. "Well, look who it is" He said "Potty and the Weasel" I took a step back into an empty compartment and closed the door so as not to be seen, but I Couldn't make out what they were saying anymore. Weasely shot up from his chair and Knocked their cat on the floor, and the sleeping guy in they're compartment gave a start but didn't wake up. Spying on people is boring when you can't hear them. I snuck out and started to walk back to my compartment. (I kinda got lost) the rain was getting heavier outside, it sure rains alot here. It had gotten significantly darker once I got back and sat down, and some lanterns in the hall came on....


The train stopped and my trunk fell off the rack overhead and woke me up by falling on my foot, and out of nowhere all the lights went out. it got rrreeeaaaalllllyyy cold and miserable. A dementor swept past outside and I locked the door. I sat there for about 10 mins 'til the express started up again and all the lights came back on. all in all a pretty uneventful ride. I hopped a carriage up to the castle and made my way into the great hall and up to the Slytherin table. Not much else happened that night so i'll tell you next time something interesting happens...bye! :D