She wore the dress just like she promised. A stark red color, stretching down to the floor with a slit on the side. Hermione found with a surprise that it had the strangest contraption inside. There was a small strap sewn on that attached to her leg to keep the dress from flying in the wind. Any other day she’d feel like a queen wearing it but today it made her feel like the odd one out. Even though no one except Draco was watching her, it still felt like she was attracting too much attention with a dress as bright as that.