All in all, this had been a good term and she was sad to see it end. Sure, she'd felt isolated and sometimes alienated from her classmates for awhile, but that was all calming down and she felt there was only person who she was on irredeemably bad terms with.

And the tournament. Wow! She'd rooted for all the competitors and was just as happy to see Ilvermorny win as she would have been if Hogwarts was the winner. They were all so brave and she was sorry to see them go.

Speaking of going, two of her fellow Ravenclaws were graduating this year: Mason and her co-prefect Rooney. She didn't know Mason very well (but she knew him, of course) but that wouldn't stop her from wishing him the best. Spotting him sitting next to Louise of Ilvermorny, Kitty approached and sat down opposite both seventh years. "Hey guys," the Goth greeted them casually, resting her chin in her right hand. "The common room won't be the same without you, Mason," she said, smiling at the seventh year. "And we'll miss you too, Louise," she said to the Ilvermorny student. Was she also graduating from Ilvermorny? Kitty wasn't 100 % sure. "By the way, you two were fabulous in the tournament. I know I would be way too scared to ever do something like that in front of so many people."