'Since Harry saw your breasts, I think it's only fair that you get to see Harry's….thing"
'It is only fair' Hermione thought back on Tonks's conversation with her moments ago.
" 'Mione! I think I just saw Harry head for the shower" Tonks came scurrying into her room.
"Tonks, I don't know about this" Hermione fidgeted on her bed.
"Come on, Tit for Tat. You have a right to see his stuff. He saw yours." Tonks pleaded with her eyes at the young girl.
"I can't, Tonks" Hermione raised herself off her bed and began pacing the room.
Tonks wiggled her nose, elongated her lips, and grow make-shift feathers out the top of her head. She began clucking like a chicken.
"I'M NOT A CHICKEN" Hermione screeched. "Fine" Storming out of her room, she made her way to the bathroom.
The big oak door was closed. Faintly, she heard the shower running. Trying the doorknob, Hermione found the door locked. Whispering a spell, the door opened quietly. She inhaled steam stepping inside. Closing her eyes, she reached out for the graying shower curtain. Gripping the fabric, Hermione promptly threw the curtain back and reviled the person inside the shower.
Opening her eyes, her little hands flew up to her mouth and stared at the occupant of the shower.
"HERMIONE, WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?"
TBC hehehehe. Leave you guys hanging