She was stirred from her dark reverie by the arrival of a powerfully built, and ruggedly handsome wizard. She blushed slightly under his gaze. He had piercing dark eyes and a shock of hazel-blonde hair. It was a good job Hermione was already in love, or else she might have been captivated by this wizard a moment. But the initial burst of attraction passed in a flash, and Hermione smiled to herself. It was as if Harry had sensed her eyeing up another man and gave her a gentle nudge from inside to remind her of her sensibilities.