"Were there others in the car with her?" Harry hadn't realised he had stopped to look after the car as it disappeared around the cabins, and Ron's question brought him back to reality.<br/>"I think so, yeah," Harry answered absentmindedly, loosing interest in the car and its passangers as soon as they were out of sight. As he turned to pick up his baggage, he heard Ron hum at the prospect of new faces, as he had been there his entire life. Harry knew he didn't mind, though; camp was an intense way of socialising, and Harry expected the initial awkwardness to wear off within the day.<br/>With a soft grunt, Harry picked up his two gymbags worth of bagage; knowing the day to day he had ahead, one of these bags was solely dedicated to whatever sports gear he had privately. It was going to be a nice and dry summer, and as Harry turned to walk the last way to camp, he couldn't wait to get in the lake.