She’s so different from Pansy. From Daphne and Astoria. From Sadie, back at home in Wiltshire, who was sent to Durmstrang. Over the past year or two, she’s gotten really pretty. Hot, in fact, because she doesn’t know it. That wild hair that always looks like someone’s just had her in bed, the full lips she’s always biting, the flush in her cheeks like she’s thinking of something dirty.