Hermione Granger stood in the mirror, examining the image of herself
that stared back at her. "Amazing." The way she had filled out even
surprised her. She knew she was desirable to almost every male in Hogwarts,
and she intended to make sure they all knew that she was perfect. Her mid
back length hair was straight right to the ends where the curled elegantly,
this was accomplished with a little magic. The layers were shorter around
her face. Her hair still brown, but considerable lighter from all the time
she spent on the beach during the summer. Then time in the sun also have
her a beautiful golden tan. She was thin, with long slender legs, and
plainly stated she had curves in all the right places that left the boys
drooling behind her.
She also had many qualities that you couldn't tell by looking at her. She was smart, top marks in all of her classes. She was the best friend anyone could ask for. She would do anything to make someone smile when they were down. She would sit and cry with you after a big breakup, and she never lied to her friends, or anyone else for that matter. There was just one thing wrong with Hermione Granger. She knew she was perfect. She thought of herself as a goddess, all men are below her. Not worth her time. she was untouchable to them.
She also had many qualities that you couldn't tell by looking at her. She was smart, top marks in all of her classes. She was the best friend anyone could ask for. She would do anything to make someone smile when they were down. She would sit and cry with you after a big breakup, and she never lied to her friends, or anyone else for that matter. There was just one thing wrong with Hermione Granger. She knew she was perfect. She thought of herself as a goddess, all men are below her. Not worth her time. she was untouchable to them.