When she entered the main hall Draco was standing on the podium talking with Theo. The two had barely changed their transfigurations from that first night, something that always made her roll her eyes. Tonight, she had deliberately replicated her look from the second club night. She had long brown hair that fell down her shoulders in waves, her body was lean, something she had deliberately stolen from Ginny and her skin was olive, shimmering slightly as though she oiled it.