Ron Harry and Hermione had successfully satisfied the potionÕs requirements and made the Aging Potion with prowess.

ÒYo, just take one hit and weÕll look old enough to get into the club.Ó

ÒHermÉI just wanted to say that IÕm sorry. I didnÕt mean-Ò said Ron.

ÒItÕs okay homie.Ó

The trio each took one sip of the potion and began to undergo transformation. Ron and Hermione grew taller, as Harry grew a black goatee. RonÕs previously baggy robes had become slightly tighter, while HermioneÕs dress clang to all her newly discovered curves.

ÒDamn! I look fine.Ó

ÒHerm, you can admire yourself later, we gotta jet!Ó Harry said as he dug the handy MarauderÕs Map out of his old robes. The kids made their way to the secret passage leading to Hogsmeade under HarryÕs trusty Invisibility Cloak. Within an hour, they were standing outside WizardÕs Paradise Club.

ÒDude, there are like a thousand wizards and witches out here. ThereÕs no way weÕre gonna get in.Ó

ÒRon, chill out. Here let me try somethingÉÓ Hermione said as she waltzed to the front of the line. She batted her eyelashes flirtatiously with the bouncer and twirled her hair. The bouncer turned considerably red and let the three of them enter the club.

ÒI didnÕt know you knew how to play.Ó

ÒThereÕs a lot you donÕt know about me,Ó Hermione said darkly and ordered a butterbeer from the bar.

The trio danced happily with several witches and wizards, before setting to the task of finding the bling.

ÒLetÕs go guys. I see a trapdoor by the bar. It must lead underground.Ó Hermione and Ron followed Harry towards the trap door.

ÒAlohomora! Now quickly climb in. I donÕt want anyone seeing us. That leads to questions,Ó Harry said as he shoved Hermione and Ron down the dark tunnel. The trapdoor closed with a thud as Harry looked around. The tunnel was covered in darkness, before Hermione lit her wand with a charm.

ÒWhich way is it?Ó Harry asked. Hermione pulled a torn page from a book out of her robes, and read aloud.

ÒThe SorcererÕs Bling is said to be beneath the WizardÕs Paradise Club, established in 100 A.D. It is along a dark tunnel, lined with rubies and emeralds. At the end of the tunnel, there is a golden door that will only open for a person worthy.Ó

ÒYou forgot to mention that part before!Ó

ÒWhat are you yappinÕ about?Ó

ÒWhat if none of us is worthy Hermione? All of this would be a waste of time!Ó Harry said while walking considerably faster than Ron and Hermione. Had all of their trouble been in vain? Would they arrive at the golden door and be turned away? After an arduous hour, They arrived at the Golden Door.

ÒItÕsÉwell, itÕs bling-tastic!Ó Ron said in amazement. The Golden Door shone so brightly, that it illuminated all the dark crevices along the tunnel. It had to be centuries old, but still it stood so beautifully, as if it had never been spoiled by dirt. ItÕs handle gleamed endlessly as Harry reached for it. Harry had not even touched the door before it sprang open, revealing the most gorgeous piece of jewelry imaginable. It was an enormous platinum chain, glowing red, with the initials G.G. on it. The array of white diamonds arranged were arranged in the shape of a lion. The necklace flew around HarryÕs neck.

ÒI guess we didnÕt have to worry about you being the chosen one.Ó Hermione said.

ÒDo we ever? H-dawg is always the one,Ó Ron said jokingly.

ÒYo, Harry look!Ó Hermione said while pointing at the bling.

The bling had transformed into the shape of a lightning bolt, with the large letters H.P. Now they had the bling. Now they could defeat Malfoy.