Auberon looked each person in the hallway right in the eyes, willing them to try and even speak out about his choice of traveling company, when none was offered he walked in the compartment.  He quietly took a seat across from the girl, he wondered what house she would be in.<br/><br/><strong>"what is your name miss? I can't keep calling you miss blue hair and to are welcome to share a compartment with me anytime."</strong>while most guys would look a woman up and down Auberon's eyes never left this girls. He was far more interested in what lay inside, looks could change and would fade but who you were inside never did. His smile was charming as usual, but it was completely genuine