Ginny raised her hand and picked up the mirror, she was surprised to find that her blonde locks that shimmered under the dimmest light now had a darker edge to them, giving them a sandy blonde look. They were no longer as pale and shimmery and even if Ginny disliked them a little she was quite upset about losing the shiny and smooth texture but if she was upset with her hair there was more to be upset about as she lowered her gaze, eyes as dark as muddy water and lips that were parched and dry welcomed her causing her face to turn red in anger as she turned to look Akris and said, " Duke, I do not understand… if you were going to change my looks then you could have done a much better job, there was no need for you to do make me look like this? I look like a vagabond who has been dragged from the streets..just look at how sticky and ugly my hair looks as if I haven't washed it for ages!"