Georgina got up from think about the meal. She had heard of Draco Malfoy from her step father and what he was destined to be but she didn't imagine he would be so attractive. 'God he's Fine!' she thought to herself as she looked at his face. His blonde hair fell down his cheeks and framed his face and his blue eyes could rival the strikingness of hers. When she leaned forward and kissed him on the nose she felt his smooth skin under her lips.

She was lost in her thoughts and had let her guard down so she didn't realised what was happening until she felt the hands clasp over her arms.

Georgina was turned around and was looking into the eyes she had just pictured in her head.

"We need to talk" snarled Malfoy but when he turned her to look at him he was taken aback by her beauty once again so released his grasp and although his voice was cold his eyes glittered with hope. She saw it.

"I've told you Draco" she said running a perfectly manicured fingernail down his chest "We're going to talk. Later" once again she turned her back on him and walked away but this time with a satisfied smile on her face.

Hermione watched this scene as she left the great hall and felt tears prickling her eyes. Georgina was beautiful and all the things Hermione had done to improve herself over the summer were useless. She had spent hours plucking her eyebrows and taming her hair. She had spent hundreds on new clothes and make up because she was fed up of being reliable Hermione. Clever Hermione. Harry Potters best friend Hermione. She wanted to be noticed. She had been at Hogwarts for six years and no boy had ever looked twice at her. It was just her luck that when she had realised she fancied her archenemy, her archenemy had fallen for beauty in heels.

Harry and Ron were dumbstruck and spent the whole night sitting by the fire discussing Georgina Lincoln.

"God, did you see her hair? It shined red when the light caught it. It was perfect. And the way it frames her face… ahhhhh…"

"Did you see her eyes?!? Her make up made them look even greener if that was possible! I wonder if she does it herself."

"Her skirt was so short and those heels made her look like she had legs up to her armpits!"

"What about her jumper? Could it have been any tighter?!"

"I didn't see either of you complaining at the time!" snapped Hermione

"Well… we wouldn't would we!" said Harry laughing

"Come on Hermione she's fucking gorgeous and we're only human!" Ron said smiling at Harry who was doubling up with laughter at his own joke.

Harry calmed down and looked at Hermione who looked upset. He pushed his hair out of his eyes and his glasses back up his nose.

"Don't worry," he said and stretched forward to kiss her on the cheek "you're still our best girl!"

Ron patted her on the leg to show that he agreed but Hermione didn't want to be their best girl. She wanted to be Malfoy's best girl, but that position seemed to already be taken.