She smiled at him, and then looked at her reflection in a nearby shiny saucepan. All her life, she had thought of herself as ugly, but now she saw herself for the first time and she thought that she was...pretty. She had shoulder-length red hair and a neat side-fringe, and her eyes, she'd gone through life hating them, but they were amazing, a light with life and a magnificent purple. She looked down at her feet, she was wearing pink converses, and her black, gold and red Hogwarts robes. She looked at her complection, she was pale, as white as snow. She looked back at Edward. "Wow," she muttered quietly to herself.