Dorie Kaiba
Blackmail 5
Harry looked at Item 2. It was rather stupid. It also revealed that the person doing this to him was not muggle raised. But he had managed to get a sheet and tied it in a not on his shoulder. He had drawn the Hogwarts Crest. Time for class.
He got to the common room.
Ron looked at him. "What the hell are you wearing?"
"It's a toga."
"A what?"
Hermione came down the steps.
"I didn't know there was going to be a toga party tonight. Harry you can't wear that to class though."
"But what a statement it would make. Come on Hermione, join the revolution!"
"I would get into so much trouble."
"The more people who do it, the less severe the punishment will be."
Dean, Seamus and Neville appeared in similar sheets.
Ron stared. "How did you get them to go along with it?"
"Harry can be very persuasive when he wants to be," Dean said smiling.
"He says chicks go for this stuff and he would get us a ton of fire whiskey," Seamus corrected.
"Kind of makes you guys look like house elves," Hermione said thoughtfully.
"House elf human connections. This could be a good public relation ploy for you Hermione."
"Hmmm, ok I am in."
The toga-wearing Gryffindors get yelled at by many teachers during the day, Snape takes off 1000 points, but everyone gets compensated with fire whiskey, and the next day Dumbledore himself shows in a toga and gives the points back claiming it to be a new Hogwarts tradition.
Meanwhile…the Blackmailer is banging his head against the wall, wondering why he didn't make the tasks harder.