Rose's appearance could be very similar to the Weasleys, with that sprinkle of freckles on her face and her slim, slender physique, but her eyes were Hermione's. The same hazelnut tone, the same intelligent way of analyzing reality. It was a little Hermione that his son had decided to play with. Draco's remorse grew in intensity. There had to be a curse on their families if their genes continued to attract and hurt each other, despite the passing of generations.