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Jack smirked. It seemed that he was always doing this. Not the smirking, even though that was a common trait of his that people saw all the time, but the fact that he was almost always coming over to Cosette and 'sweeping her off her feet' if that meant coming over, mindless flirting and a quick snog before leaving again to do the same thing to someone else. But when it came to Coestte, he seemed to do it more than he ever did, strange. "It's always the perfect time to do that darling.."
Jack, in his mind, was wiping his forehead. Not that Jack was jealous or anything, Jack Riding didn't get jealous, because being jealous meant you cared, and caring was something Jack just didn't do. That was his theiry anyway. Hoping that the Beauxbaton boy would not notice Cosette and her pretty face, Jack leaned back a little more, his elbows noe properly on the table. Mwahaha.
Jack shook his head. "I'm not old enough love. You have to be 17 right? I'm only 16." And he thought Cosette was 16 also? Of not, older womaaaaan. [;
Cosette sipped on her pumpkin juice once more, giving him a look. A look that was saying, 'Oh please.' Setting her chalice back on the table, she licked her lips and looked over at the food on the table. She wasn't particularly hungry, but that baguette did make her want some more food. Maybe a slice of ham would satisfy her. Turning her attention back to Jack, before she started eating a feast for herself, which she would not do, she smiled and nodded.
"In the middle of the Great Hall during the Opening Feast?" She made a fake gasp and placed a hand over her chest in shock.
"My my, dear. I would think you were being saucy, Jack."
Patting his hand that was on his lap, she glanced from the corner of her eye the Beauxbaton boy. He looked really familiar. If he was her year or above, she must know him. She had been kicked out during the fair middle of the term, so she must have seen him last.. last year? Biting her lip, she moved her eyes back to her hand on Jacks. Well, she was with a particular handsome boy right now. And with her scheming going all right, she should just stick with him for the moment. Until she could get a moment alone with her fellow French man.
"Oh? I'm turning seventeen this year." She though she heard Headmaster Tate say that anyone turning seventeen during the term could put their name in. Smiling, she squeezed his hand.
"Imagine me becoming a Triwizard Champion. You would be worried during every task, wouldn't you be?" She teased, rolling her tongue over an amused smile on her face. She was excited about the year, and she hoped she would be chosen to face such peril.