"’Admit it, he’s gorgeous in his Quidditch gear,’’ Lavender had gushed. "’It fits him so snuggly, you can see all of the muscles form high thighs and his arms, I’m surprised he’s that fit really.’’ Hermione had made a noncommittal noise to avoid confirming anything, but she knew she hadn’t fooled anyone. Which is why it had hurt even more when Ronald had chosen Lavender over her.