Hermione felt a wave of self-consciousness washing over her when she looked up from her mud-stained Converse to the hem of her peacock blue dress. She had to put a jacket over it, take a beanie, and cast a warming spell to shelter herself from the autumn wind, but she liked the look when she checked herself out in the mirror before walking out of her dormitory. But now, with Malfoy’s gaze wrapping around herself, she wasn’t so sure about it.