She slipped on her outfit, clipped her Raven to her chest and pushed the gorgeous black curls away from her face. It was no wonder Padma had been on her own list. She was a gorgeous woman. Her bearing and quiet confidence, the spark that had attracted Hermione to her. She was slightly disappointed that it hadn’t been Pansy’s face staring back at her, but was quietly confident that if that was ever going to happen, Pansy would make it so.