Author Notes: Another of my many musings. Please forgive me.
Stunning
If he hadn't been so calm and collected he was sure his jaw would have dropped open at the sight of her.
She was positively stunning but he couldn't, he wouldn't admit it aloud.
He watched as she gracefully passed on Viktor Krum's arm, her perfect teeth beaming around as her flawless cheeks flushed pink. He was mesmerized by her very presence and he hated it.
He clenched his teeth and grabbed a firmer hold on Pansy's hand only to sneer at the giggle that she let passed her lips. Pansy was nothing compared to the princess in the periwinkle robes. He looked Pansy up and down and felt vomit rise in his throat when he took in the frilly pink that surrounded her.
Pansy was not at all as stunning as the girl on Krum's arm.
Behind he heard scurrying feet and smirked when he heard Weasley's babbling.
"That's not Hermione! It can't be Hermione!"
But it was and Draco Malfoy hated that.
Stunning she was but an enemy she'd always be.
He pushed Pansy away in anger.
