She thought back to fourth year and the Yule ball they had all attended for the Triwizard tournament. Victor Krum had been a perfect gentleman that evening, sealing the night with her first real kiss. But that didn't mean she hadn't noticed Malfoy in his flawlessly tailored dress robes, it was infuriating to think of the rich asshole as attractive but even she was having trouble denying the facts. Draco Malfoy was irresistibly good looking. Maybe it was the soulbond or the elf wine talking but just looking at him made it feel like her brain had an infestation of Wrackspurts. 