Outfit (Mask is black}
Mystique had strutted into the arena, her mask on, covering her identity, she didn't think it would be enough considering her long red hair, nobody had her like hers, so she put it into a bun, to increase the chance of not being noticed as a death eater. Mystique was going to any limit to win, she had to win. She didn't know if she was versing a school child, or adult, and she didn't really care. When she revealed he identity at the end, she can say she beat a puny school kid, "knock on wood". She was wearing a dress, much too extravagant for her taste, but that was the good thing, anyone who knew her, would know she doesn't wear that type of thing, it was the perfect disguise. Mystique was also wearing a pair of high heels, "blasted things" she'd often say when attempting to walk in them for the first time a few hours ago, she had conquered the art of high heel walking, and was very proud with herself.
She gripped her wand, in anticipation for an attack, but she guessed she had to make the first move. She raised her wand above her head, and twirled it around, making a paper ball, the size of her head appear. She looked at the paper ball, in awe, it was a marvellous idea, and she was quite proud of it.
Mystique thought she had a good throwing arm, she triggered it back, and threw it forward. It went in slow motion, and the world seemed to freeze, she was now on one foot, the throw nearly knocking he rover. If her idea didn't work she was finished. The person, would be able to win the duel in a matter of seconds.
She regained her footing, and aimed her wand at the paper ball, which was now above the opponents head, she screamed, "Fiendfyre Minimus" to make sure she didn't blow up the arena and most importantly herself.
The paper took light, and in her opinion it was like watching the sun, although it didn't hurt her eyes, it pleasured them.