Alice was feeling anxious, as usual, as she made her way to the table. She had expected to be in Ravenclaw as she was not cunning and she was certainly not brave but she did love to learn...well as long as the subject was interesting. She was now wearing her robes and was, to be honest , feeling a little silly. As usual her mum had bought them a size too big incase she grew and they were very very different to the jeans and top she had been wearing when she had got on the train. She reached the table and sat down, brushing her slightly frizzy brown hair out her face.