A/n: Yay! 3rd chapter! Even though nobody's reviewing at this very moment but I'd rather get this story over with while I still have my writing mood. Review pwease!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Even though we'd look good together ;-) just kiddin!
Chick Like Me
Chapter 3: Transform!
At the boy's bathroom...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ron screamed inside the first stall in the bathroom.
"What!" Harry yelled back, from the second stall, putting a strand of Hermione's hair in. They both decided to use a girl's hair strand so it would be easier to pluck. Ron had used Parvati Patil's hair strand and put it in the potion bottle.They were both in different stalls, unable to see each other.
"Harry..." Ron said in a scared voice. "I-I've...g-got...cleavage!"
"Uhh...what do they use to cover these things?" Harry replied, as he's saw his own appear.
"Umm...clothes?"
"No shit."
"Isn't it a...bra?"
"I think so...Do you think so?"
"I think so...I've got a sister!"
"Oh man. I gotta get dressed, it's ugly looking at myself like this."
Moments later, Harry and Ron--*snort*--came out of the stalls and looked at themselves in the mirrors.
"Holy...crap...you're gross!" Ron told himself, as he looked in the mirror.
"Same with you!" Harry also told himself, staring in the mirror.
Harry had turn to a lovely girl, with hazelnut brown hair, and green eyes. He...er...she...had gone fitter,
with his waist gone slimmer. On the other hand, Ron's waist had gone slimmer as well; his hair was dark brown but his eyes were still blue.
"This is so embarrassing. I don't believe this...we're girls, Harry!" Ron told him, feeling his own waist. "So this is what I look like as a dark-browned hair girl. Not bad Ronald." He winked at himself in the mirror,
"OH MY GOD WHAT AM I DOING!"
"Ron, don't make any stupid mistakes alright? And I'll try not to. And we said it wasn't that hard to be a
girl...it's already hard looking at ourselves like this." Harry blurted out. Just a few seconds later, someone
barged in-
Harry and Ron quickly looked at each other and hid in one stall. Fortunatley for them, it was just Seamus and Dean-
"Ugh. This better works." Seamus told Dean. "I don't want meself lookin' like a girl..."
They walked to find a stall, "I'll take this one, you're on that one." Dean told Seamus. Just as Dean walked over to one stall, he opened it and found two lovely ladies sitting on the toilet.
"Oh....crap.." Ron whispered.
Dean screamed, which caused Seamus to run out of his stall. Just as Seamus saw the cause on what made Dean scream, he looked stunned and screamed, "What are you girls doing here! It's a boys
bathroom! Shew!"
"Sheamus! It's fine...it's me! Er...Harry!" Just then, Harry's voice changed. More feminine.
"Harry?" Dean and Seamus said chorusly.
Harry nodded and Ron sighed.
"This is us." Ron told them. "Oh and look I'm beginning to sound like one too."
"Oh man!" was all the words that could come out of Dean's mouth. Seamus stared at the two lovely
girlies, sitting quietly on the toilet.
"Well we better get going, before other people see us." Ron told them, and the two of them headed back
to the Gryffindor common room.
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"So what do you think you're name would be?" Harry asked Ron. By then, they were walking through the halls, as some boys stared at Harry and Ron's unfamiliar feminine faces.
"Uhh...well my mother told me if I was going to be a girl, she would have named me Holly."
"Well my name can be...umm...Harriette. Quite obvious but who cares." Harry snorted.
"Ugh, what else can go wrong...I'm feeling very awkward with this skirt on. How can ladies wear these?
Like seriously! What will Hermione just do when she sees us?"
"It's funny how you said that, Holly. But we have to make this real, to get a good grade."
"Well, this better go right. And if anybody finds out, I'll just...I'll just...send myself a howler."
As they walked around the last hall, about to turn- but as they did Harry-umm-Harriette bumped into
somebody just the same height. He had blonde slick-backed hair, and looked familiarly pale.
"Oh we are so screwed" Ron quietly whispered to Harry, as he helped him up.
"Oh sorry about that...." the boy said.
A/N: Muwhahahhahhaha! I'm gonna leave it to that. Review plz!!