Her short hair separated in half at the back of her neck, Beezus hurried inside the door at the sixth floor corridor. She was there to do the homework Professor Magnus, their Transfiguration teacher, had given them.

Once inside, the Ravenclaw immediately went to look for the mannequin with her name on the plate. "Beatrice....Beatrice..." she muttered as she passed the mannequins in search for hers. "Oh, there you are!" Beezus said finally when she read the name plate. Beatrice Castell. Yep, that was certainly her. After doing so, she pulled a chair from under the nearest table to her life-size dummy and sat on it.

She took out a fresh piece of parchment and began designing her desired design for the top.

Hmm. Not too showy, not too lacy, not too colorful...