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Hermione winces as the teeth of the brush catch in her hair, hurting her as she tries to tame her wild mane.
Harry says she shouldn’t stress herself, combing so much, it’s just fine, and it’s nice, just as it was at the yule ball, he says.
But when Hermione looks in the mirror, she finds that hard to believe, it had taken potions and charms and a dozen pins to make it pretty for the yule ball- and that was a once off.
eventually, she’ll give up, leave it wild. Harry likes her for more than her hairstyle anyway.
