A/N: Chapter fiiive! :) Hope you like! I'm so mean to poor "Hannah"! :D
By the way, I'm refering to Harry as "Hannah" and "her" from now on, unless it's Harry's boy-ishness breaking through all the girl-ishness, then I saw "he". I know I've been saying "he" but that's cause I'm just an idiot -_- So, I'll shut up and let you read my story now! ~Jessica Odair Lovett Weasley
When the feast was finished, Hananh was pulled to the side by McGonagall. "Mr-Miss Potter, you are now going to be sleeping in the girls dormitries. No doubt some of your dorm mates might find some-er-advantages of a girl being in the dorm." she said. Hannah nodded. "Alright, off you go now, the passwords 'Moonstone'" she said. "Oh, and Potter-good luck." she said with a smile. Hannah smiled back and scurried up to the portrait, and said the password.
He went straight to the girls dorm, not wanting the attention in the Common Room. There, Hermione sat on her bed, clearly waiting for him. "Hey." she said. "Hey." Hannah replied, and sat on her own sat up and talked. Just talked, about random topics, until all the girls came upstairs for bed. Hannah fell asleep a few moments later.
The next morning she woke up to Hermione shaking him. She sat up tiredly, and felt a cramp in her side. She threw the covers off, and nearly had a heart attack, because her pajamas and sheets were covered in blood. She swore. "What the hell?" "Hannah, calm down, remember I told you about this, you're getting you're period." Hermione said. "Oh my gosh Hermione, don't tell me to calm down, you're always so bossy!" a suddenly very angry Hannah exclaimed.
Hermione sighed. "You just got it and you're already PMSing. You're bad enough as a boy, but with a girls emotions, AND PMS, anybody who breathes in your direction will be attacked." she said. Hannah's eyes filled with tears. "Hermione, you're so mean!" she said, and buried her face in the pillow. "Oh, I'm sorry Hannah, c'mon, get dressed, I'll get a pad for you, just please get up, I don't want to be late for class." Hermione said.
Hannah sat up and wiped her face. Her Harry brain broke through, and he mentally slapped himself, hard, for yelling at Hermione, being so moody, getting his period, and most importantly, becoming a girl. Then the new girly-ness in him took over again. She sniffled, and sat up. Hermione left the room, and Hannah changed, feeling less awkward now that he was used to it. Sort of.
Clothed and padded, she made her way to the Great Hall, Hermione next to her. They ate breakfast, sitting with Ron and Ginny. After they went to their first class of the day, Potions. Ugh.
When the trio got down to the dungeon, there were only three seats left. Two in the third row, and one in the first, next to Malfoy. "You guys take those, I'll sit with Malfoy." Hannah said. "No, he'll kill you!" Ron exclaimed quietly. "I'll be fine." he said, and took the seat. Malfoy turned pink, and avoided eye contact with her. Hannah smiled in satisfaction. He's mean to me as a boy, but as a girl, he can't even look at me. I'm not that attractive, am I? she thought.
Snape walked in, his black robes swishing behind him, and glared at all of them. "Instructions on the board, get to work." he said shortly, waved his wand, instructions for a Dreamless Sleep potion appeared on the board, and he sat at his desk without a word. As everybody got to work, he stood again, and began to roam the class, breathing down everybodys necks. He reached Hananh and Malfoys table, and as he passed, muttered to Hannah, "Mr-Miss Potter, no matter what has happened to you, do not expect to be treated differently." And she hadn't.
Malfoy still refused to look at him, and they kept working, until class was dismissed. Hannah was happy she hadn't lashed out at Snape. But History of Magic was another story.
As Professor Binns bored them all, Hannah had another mood swing. "OH MY GOSH PROFESSOR, NOBY CARES ABOUT BLOODY GOBLIN REBELIONS, JUST SHUT UP!" she yelled. Binns stopped talking, and stared at her, as did the rest of the class. Hannah didn't even notice. Then Binns just kept reading like nothing happened. "Hannah, please relax." Hermione whispered. Hannah took a deep breath, and calmed herself. Sigh. This was going to be a LONG week, maybe a little more.