There was something about the way the moonlight reflected on this man. It made Hermione feel hypnotized by him. It allowed her to appreciate how his exposed pale skin glowed, especially on the side of his long neck. His smooth, silky hair shined brightly like every strand was made out of diamonds. It had also grown longer, reaching his shoulders. Some rebel locks covered his eyes. Oh, those eyes. From this distance, Hermione had a clear view of the little blue dots covering his irises, like rain drops on stormy clouds.