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This Week the Trend
Woo! You get another dose of the story! Early even! Have awesome is that!?
THIS WEEK THE TREND - chapter 11
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Wednesday morning had everyone going about same as always, not really ready for anything to happen. The four had their dares to complete, but what would be happening to them? They had no idea what was going to happen.
Draco and Harry were the first to find out what was going on for them.
Harry got up and took his potion, which was going to last for another three days. He waited until after his skin stopped bubbling and went to take a shower. When he got out of the shower, half an hour later, he was surprised to find girl clothes in his closet. He looked everywhere for his own clothes, but didn’t find any.
He even tried asking Draco. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went down the stairs, looking for Draco, “Hey, Draco! Have you seen my clothes?”
“Last time I seen your clothes Potter, was when you went to bed last night.” Draco lied.
Suddenly, Harry realized what was happening now, and realized that he now had to wear girl clothes. “Great, just great. I should’ve just went a head and put some clothes on. I guess if I’m to win this thing. Man! This sucks!” he said, marching back up to his room to get dressed.
Draco started laughing when Harry slammed his bedroom door shut. He got up from the couch, where he was reading the previous days ‘Daily Prophet,’ and went to his own room. When he got up there he checked all his clothes, making sure they looked like they usually did. He found nothing else wrong with his clothes and put them on.
Both of them went out of the portrait hole, together. They headed down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Everyone they passed snickered and pointed, but Draco thought they just seen Harry. Harry was laughing because only Draco couldn’t see that his clothes were invisible.
“Potter, you are a sight to see. I wish I could have a picture of this.” And at that moment, one of the Creevey brothers came up and flashed a picture.
“This should be funny later! Yeah, Harry?” Colin Creevey said, walking away.
“Happy now, Draco? You have a picture, if you want to, ask for a copy. Also, maybe you should think about putting some of my clothes on too. I can’t believed you walked down here in your underwear.” Harry walked to a seat in the middle of the Gryffindor table, next to a very confused looking Ron.
“What are you doing, mate? What happened to your clothes?” Ron asked from beside Harry. He looked at Draco and looked more dumbfounded, “Where are his clothes? What is he doing?”
Harry just laughed and tried to explain without giving Ron all the details. “Ron, he turned my clothes into girl clothes. So I got him back with something different. He thinks he’s wearing his own clothes and he is, mind, he just doesn’t know everyone else can’t see them like he does.” Harry had stood up from his doubled over position.
“Why did he transfigure your clothes though, Harry. It just doesn’t seem like the Malfoy thing to do. You would expect something like a fight or public embarrassment.” Ron said, more confused.
“Just don’t worry about it, mate. If I don’t mind that I look like this, who cares.” Harry finished his breakfast.
Ron finished his breakfast, but not with as much of his usual appetite.
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Hermione had gotten up, with plenty of time to spare, before getting dressed. She made sure all her work was done for her classes today, and seeing it was all done, perfect as usual, she went to take a shower.
“Where’s the door? Severus! Can I get a shower?” she shouted at the space where the bathroom door should have been.
She didn’t get an answer. She went to her door to go through his side for entrance to the bathroom. When she got to the door she ran right into Severus, falling to the floor.
“Glad to see you. I was going to ask about the bathroom door, until I heard you shouting about the same thing.” Severus helped Hermione up. He was wrapped in his bathrobes.
“Well, maybe if we went back to our doors and gave permission from there it’ll open up. I really need to get inside to take a shower.” Hermione said. They went back to their doors, saying together “I give you permission to come in.” Their doors reappeared and they walked in.
“Well, that was pointless. Wonder why the doors were on the frits.” Hermione went to the shower, and got undressed.
“Well, I guess I’ll wait for you to step out and take my own shower. Also, I think we need to start work on that potion, tonight, after dinner.” Severus walked into his room, and waited for Hermione to step into the shower, giving him time to get his dare done.
After some time, Hermione got out, “Severus, if you would like to take your shower now, I’m done.” She went to the mirror and wiped off the moisture. She started brushing her hair, watching Severus get into the shower. She finished with her hair and walked to Severus’s open bedroom door. She opened all his dresser drawers and his wardrobe. She cast her spell on all of his clothes, making sure she got everything down to his underwear. She also casted a charm to make sure that he would have to wear the colors for a few days, at least.
When she got back to her room, Severus had stepped out of the shower. “Hermione, I still have an extra polyjuice if you’d like it. It'll be nice for me to teach more then learn.”
“What about the boys? Do they get one too?” she inquired.
“No, but I would like to keep teaching, so I saved two extra vials. Do you want one or not?”
“Fine, I’ll get it Monday morning, If I don’t have plans for this weekend.”
They both walked back to their rooms and went to get dressed. The next thing to be heard was a scream from Hermione.
“Severus! You’re going to tell all my other teachers I’m not coming to their classes from the rest of the week. I am not wearing any of these clothes.” Hermione walked back into the open bathroom.
“Well, how do you think I feel? All my robes have been turned into Quidditch uniforms and all my other clothes are Gryffindor colors. I guess if I’m teaching with these clothes you’re going to class. If you don’t go to class, I’ll take points off for skipping class.”
“You can’t do that! It’s against our rules! You agreed to them.” Hermione protested.
“I can take points off for you skipping class, Miss Granger, because that has nothing to do with the dares or the agreements.” Severus turned around and headed back to his room to get dressed. “Also, Miss Granger, if you don’t wear the clothes, you lose your own 50 points, because you didn’t wear the clothes.”
Hermione stomped out of the bathoom and went to get dressed. ‘Oh, I’m going to have one hell of a day!’ she thought.
‘Get over it, Miss Granger. It could be worse. Think about seeing Draco.” Severus intruded into her thoughts.
‘Just leave me alone. I don’t want to see Draco, he’s the one who made you do this. I hate Slytherins!’ Hermione replied and finished getting dressed. She walked out to go get breakfast before Severus left his bedroom.
As she was getting closer to the Great Hall, everyone started to stare and snicker behind her as she moved pass them. When she entered the Hall and sat down beside Ron, he did a double take.
“Hermione, why are wearing Slytherin colors? Has it got something to do with a dare or trickery?” Ron asked as serious as he could.
“How... Did Harry tell you about the dares?” She looked at Harry.
“I told him some of it. About how we got into trouble and ended up getting dares in our detention, the other day in Snape’s class.” Harry told her behind Ron’s back.
“Oh, okay. Well, let’s get some breakfast down and go to class. We don’t have anything interesting today. So it should be pretty boring.” Hermione tried to make a joke.
“Well, I think Snape got something wrong with his clothes too.” Ron pointed out. Snape had a very sour expression on his face while he passed the other teachers and a laughing Dumbledore to get to his seat.
Harry looked up at the head table and started laughing. “Hermione... That’s great. How did you do that?”
“Well, long story, but he left his room and I entered it, changed his clothes and left, before he returned. Should’ve seen it, it was great. Talk about ridiculous.” They all laughed.
They finished eating and left for their classes, talking about nothing else but Draco and Snape.
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Anyone notice that Harry said 'If I don’t mind that I look like this, who cares'? And that Ron didn't notice he liked looking like that? Man, Ron is quite dense.
THIS WEEK THE TREND - chapter 11
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Wednesday morning had everyone going about same as always, not really ready for anything to happen. The four had their dares to complete, but what would be happening to them? They had no idea what was going to happen.
Draco and Harry were the first to find out what was going on for them.
Harry got up and took his potion, which was going to last for another three days. He waited until after his skin stopped bubbling and went to take a shower. When he got out of the shower, half an hour later, he was surprised to find girl clothes in his closet. He looked everywhere for his own clothes, but didn’t find any.
He even tried asking Draco. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went down the stairs, looking for Draco, “Hey, Draco! Have you seen my clothes?”
“Last time I seen your clothes Potter, was when you went to bed last night.” Draco lied.
Suddenly, Harry realized what was happening now, and realized that he now had to wear girl clothes. “Great, just great. I should’ve just went a head and put some clothes on. I guess if I’m to win this thing. Man! This sucks!” he said, marching back up to his room to get dressed.
Draco started laughing when Harry slammed his bedroom door shut. He got up from the couch, where he was reading the previous days ‘Daily Prophet,’ and went to his own room. When he got up there he checked all his clothes, making sure they looked like they usually did. He found nothing else wrong with his clothes and put them on.
Both of them went out of the portrait hole, together. They headed down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Everyone they passed snickered and pointed, but Draco thought they just seen Harry. Harry was laughing because only Draco couldn’t see that his clothes were invisible.
“Potter, you are a sight to see. I wish I could have a picture of this.” And at that moment, one of the Creevey brothers came up and flashed a picture.
“This should be funny later! Yeah, Harry?” Colin Creevey said, walking away.
“Happy now, Draco? You have a picture, if you want to, ask for a copy. Also, maybe you should think about putting some of my clothes on too. I can’t believed you walked down here in your underwear.” Harry walked to a seat in the middle of the Gryffindor table, next to a very confused looking Ron.
“What are you doing, mate? What happened to your clothes?” Ron asked from beside Harry. He looked at Draco and looked more dumbfounded, “Where are his clothes? What is he doing?”
Harry just laughed and tried to explain without giving Ron all the details. “Ron, he turned my clothes into girl clothes. So I got him back with something different. He thinks he’s wearing his own clothes and he is, mind, he just doesn’t know everyone else can’t see them like he does.” Harry had stood up from his doubled over position.
“Why did he transfigure your clothes though, Harry. It just doesn’t seem like the Malfoy thing to do. You would expect something like a fight or public embarrassment.” Ron said, more confused.
“Just don’t worry about it, mate. If I don’t mind that I look like this, who cares.” Harry finished his breakfast.
Ron finished his breakfast, but not with as much of his usual appetite.
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Hermione had gotten up, with plenty of time to spare, before getting dressed. She made sure all her work was done for her classes today, and seeing it was all done, perfect as usual, she went to take a shower.
“Where’s the door? Severus! Can I get a shower?” she shouted at the space where the bathroom door should have been.
She didn’t get an answer. She went to her door to go through his side for entrance to the bathroom. When she got to the door she ran right into Severus, falling to the floor.
“Glad to see you. I was going to ask about the bathroom door, until I heard you shouting about the same thing.” Severus helped Hermione up. He was wrapped in his bathrobes.
“Well, maybe if we went back to our doors and gave permission from there it’ll open up. I really need to get inside to take a shower.” Hermione said. They went back to their doors, saying together “I give you permission to come in.” Their doors reappeared and they walked in.
“Well, that was pointless. Wonder why the doors were on the frits.” Hermione went to the shower, and got undressed.
“Well, I guess I’ll wait for you to step out and take my own shower. Also, I think we need to start work on that potion, tonight, after dinner.” Severus walked into his room, and waited for Hermione to step into the shower, giving him time to get his dare done.
After some time, Hermione got out, “Severus, if you would like to take your shower now, I’m done.” She went to the mirror and wiped off the moisture. She started brushing her hair, watching Severus get into the shower. She finished with her hair and walked to Severus’s open bedroom door. She opened all his dresser drawers and his wardrobe. She cast her spell on all of his clothes, making sure she got everything down to his underwear. She also casted a charm to make sure that he would have to wear the colors for a few days, at least.
When she got back to her room, Severus had stepped out of the shower. “Hermione, I still have an extra polyjuice if you’d like it. It'll be nice for me to teach more then learn.”
“What about the boys? Do they get one too?” she inquired.
“No, but I would like to keep teaching, so I saved two extra vials. Do you want one or not?”
“Fine, I’ll get it Monday morning, If I don’t have plans for this weekend.”
They both walked back to their rooms and went to get dressed. The next thing to be heard was a scream from Hermione.
“Severus! You’re going to tell all my other teachers I’m not coming to their classes from the rest of the week. I am not wearing any of these clothes.” Hermione walked back into the open bathroom.
“Well, how do you think I feel? All my robes have been turned into Quidditch uniforms and all my other clothes are Gryffindor colors. I guess if I’m teaching with these clothes you’re going to class. If you don’t go to class, I’ll take points off for skipping class.”
“You can’t do that! It’s against our rules! You agreed to them.” Hermione protested.
“I can take points off for you skipping class, Miss Granger, because that has nothing to do with the dares or the agreements.” Severus turned around and headed back to his room to get dressed. “Also, Miss Granger, if you don’t wear the clothes, you lose your own 50 points, because you didn’t wear the clothes.”
Hermione stomped out of the bathoom and went to get dressed. ‘Oh, I’m going to have one hell of a day!’ she thought.
‘Get over it, Miss Granger. It could be worse. Think about seeing Draco.” Severus intruded into her thoughts.
‘Just leave me alone. I don’t want to see Draco, he’s the one who made you do this. I hate Slytherins!’ Hermione replied and finished getting dressed. She walked out to go get breakfast before Severus left his bedroom.
As she was getting closer to the Great Hall, everyone started to stare and snicker behind her as she moved pass them. When she entered the Hall and sat down beside Ron, he did a double take.
“Hermione, why are wearing Slytherin colors? Has it got something to do with a dare or trickery?” Ron asked as serious as he could.
“How... Did Harry tell you about the dares?” She looked at Harry.
“I told him some of it. About how we got into trouble and ended up getting dares in our detention, the other day in Snape’s class.” Harry told her behind Ron’s back.
“Oh, okay. Well, let’s get some breakfast down and go to class. We don’t have anything interesting today. So it should be pretty boring.” Hermione tried to make a joke.
“Well, I think Snape got something wrong with his clothes too.” Ron pointed out. Snape had a very sour expression on his face while he passed the other teachers and a laughing Dumbledore to get to his seat.
Harry looked up at the head table and started laughing. “Hermione... That’s great. How did you do that?”
“Well, long story, but he left his room and I entered it, changed his clothes and left, before he returned. Should’ve seen it, it was great. Talk about ridiculous.” They all laughed.
They finished eating and left for their classes, talking about nothing else but Draco and Snape.
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Anyone notice that Harry said 'If I don’t mind that I look like this, who cares'? And that Ron didn't notice he liked looking like that? Man, Ron is quite dense.