It was the first day of term, and the four sons of the prestigious and historical Wayne family boarded the train to their school, the brothers squeezing into one train compartment, well, except for Dick, who was practically hanging out of a window talking to his adoptive father, Bruce, and butler, Alfred, assuring them that he would keep everything under control as the newest Gryffindor head boy.

As for the other three; Damian, a second year Hufflepuff, was petting his tuxedo cat, also named Alfred, who purred on his lap calmly, and made conversation with the fifth year Slytherin, Jason. Tim, the third year Ravenclaw of the family, was furiously taking notes and studying textbooks, despite doing the same act almost every day of summer, much to the teasing of his siblings.