She laid her head against the wall behind the bleachers. Should I do it? she wondered.
Hermione knew that casting this jinx could be considered by some concerned parties as wrong, but she also knew that she didn't care one teensy bit.
Ron Weasley was the only person that she would break the rules for, and that fact had to mean something more than the obvious. She watched his shaggy red hair fall across his face as he missed yet another ball and he lowered his head in anguish. She knew exactly what she had to do, and she had to do it now.
"Confundus!"