Then, it settled in a deeply problematic pit in her stomach at seeing how flawless the two of them were wrapped in each other's arms. Fleur had a figure so tall and lean that Hermione felt immensely frumpy and plain next to her ethereal features. Of course, Draco was no better. He shone all golden and godlike as he usually did in the public eye, but with his musculature bared and his grey eyes sparking something heavenly, it was tremendously unfair.