A/N: I'm back! Hope you like this chapter.
PMS Hananh is gone :( Too bad, she was funny.
But, it's Harry Potters temper inside of a GIRL BODY with FEMALE HORMONES still.
It's like freaking Godzilla :o
Okay, I'll shut up now.
Hope you like! Didn't I already say that? Oh well. ~J.O.L.W'
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
Hannah was the first to wake in the girls dorm for a change. She changed into jeans and a large red sweater. She went down to the Common Room, and curled up on the couch. It was a Hogsmead weekend, and Hermione and the girls had talked him into clothes shopping.
Her and Hermione were the same size, so she could just give her the clothes when the twins got an antidote.
A few minutes later, Hermione came down, dressed in jeans, and a long sleeved blue top.
"Lavender and Parvati are on their way down." she said. Hannah nodded and stood up.
A few hours later, Hannah was drowning in a sea of clothing in her tiny dressing room. She had tried on twelve shirts, fifteen pairs of jeans, eight skirts, and two sweaters.
After they were done, Hannah had an armfull of bags, which was only half of it. Hermione had the other bags, and Parvati and Lavender had left.
They met up with Ron in The Three Broomsticks.
"There's my two favorite girls." Ron said with a grin. They smiled back, and sat on oppisite sides of him. "How was shopping?" he asked. "Fun!" said Hermione, but Hannah said, "Torture!" Ron laughed and ruffled her hair. "Hey! Jerk, that takes time in the morning!" she snapped, attempting to flatten it. Ron rolled his eyes. "Girls."
Wow, short chapter.
By the way, this will not turn into Drarry. Draco just thinks Harry makes a hot girl.
~J.O.L.W