Beauty
She didn't have the kind of beauty that I was used to… but somehow, she was enchanting nonetheless; hair curled into a half-bun; dress shimmering angelically in the moonlight; smile bewitching, spellbinding.
She had the kind of beauty that I could only wish to possess.
She was laughing, carefree, at something Viktor said. Her eyes danced in the embers of the fire behind her. Loose tendrils fanned her face, but she ignored them.
She had the beauty of a creature yet extinct, a unicorn or a fairy or something equally flawless.
I could only ever dream of having her love.
an. I never thought of this pairing before, but Hermione and Fleur could, strangely enough, be quite nice with each other.
Also, if you like this series so far, please review with any ideas or pairings, or even constructive criticism. It really encourages me and makes me feel like I actually have people who enjoy my stories.
(This is for "The Restricted Collection" challenge, and it is prompt #26, "no more or no less than 100 words". By my count, it is exactly 100 words excluding author's notes and title.)
