Cosette had kept her mind to herself, sitting at the Ravenclaw table. Seeing fellow Beaubaton girls made her realize how much she actually missed wearing those blue uniforms. She ran a hand down her black robes and scoffed. These things held little to show off her figure. Nibbling at her pink glossed lip, she reached over and plopped in a grape and started to chew. Guys ogling all over the other girls it was going to make her plans a little less easy.

Taking a sip of her pumpkin juice, she looked down her row of fellow Ravenclaws, noticing a few other students from other houses as well. They seemed like a few of them would be studious enough. As long as she got peace and quiet to study and to scheme, she wouldn't have a problem with them. Hopefully.