Post by Cosette Annabelle Devereux on Feb 4, 2013 20:43:11 GMT -5
Cosette leaned back in the stands, since there was no game going on, the whole place was deserted. She scaled the stairs and looked around for a place to sit. There was a slight canopy to protect against the slight flurries of snow. She smiled and pulled the scarf closer around her neck to keep from any snow flakes hitting her bare skin and sat down under the canopy, watching out onto the pitch. She never got into quidditch, but she always loved watching the games. When she was a second year, Lysander tried to get her to try out for her house team when he tried out for his team, but she refused. At the time she was terrified of heights and well, the whole zooming around on a broomstick was not the easiest thing for her to do. She stretched her legs out and looked around the grounds, seeing scattered amounts of people having snowball fights, or building snowmen. She pulled out her textbook and started to read over her Potions textbook.
