Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Summary: A drabble of exactly 100 words on Hermione, her self-image, and her husband.

A/N: I just wanted to try my hand at conveying a message while being limited by certain limits. Tell me how I do with drabble writing - I've never tried it before. :D


Mirror

I look at my reflection in the mirror. Sometimes I really hate looking into the mirror. Today is one of those times.

The door opens and my husband, Draco Malfoy, steps in, wrapping his arms around me. "You look beautiful," he says. I am inclined not to believe him.

"You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met," he says in a husky whisper into my ear. I look into his eyes and I know he means it. "I love you."

I look at my reflection in the mirror. Other times, I feel like the most beautiful woman alive.