TITLE: Beauty
RATING: G

It was a mirror. A large, exquisitely crafted one too. Gilderoy liked mirrors; and, he thought smugly, they liked him back.

Wanting to see himself in that flawless glass, he stepped forward. But the reflection wasn't what he'd expected.

It was him. Or rather, her. In a long, cloth-of-gold evening gown, waist length blonde hair artfully braided. His - her smile was dazzling. Award winning, even. Her eyes were pure sapphires. She beckoned him.

They were perfect.

He raised one trembling hand to the mirror. Sweet Merlin, he'd always known she would be beautiful. But he'd not realised how much.