AN: From interactive "Fanfiction Gender Change", chapter originally written by Mr.George
Harriet felt herself swirl downwards, spinning in towards, Ron, Hermione and Fleur. As the twisted and distorted themselves. There was an open mouthed look of surprise on Ron's face, that gave Harriet the most degrading, and disgusting ideas. Her face a mask of bimbonic confusion and pouting surprise.
Before she could properly appreciate it. The world unfurled, and the chill air seeped into Harriet's bones, as she looked around. It was cold. Colder than he'd ever experienced at Hogwarts. She looked around, the castle was beautiful. The peaks beyond the castle far outstripping the ones surrounding Hogwarts. It might have been the Alps, or the Pyrenees. But it was gorgeous.
"Welcome to Beauxbatons, mes amies." she gave a curtsey to the three new arrivals.
Ron looked to be on the verge of throwing up, with Hermione gently rubbing her back, and talking sympathetic nonsense.
Harriet found she was experiencing this cold with a new intimacy. She crossed her arms over her chest, and hoped that nobody was paying attention to where her hands were resting, or what her fingers were doing to ease the chill of the air.
Ron's breath whorled up through her ginger hair, frosting up in the cold.
A girlish gasp, interrupted Ron's breathing. And an instant later, to Hermione's obvious disapproval. Ron's hands were exploring her crotch.
Harriet too, felt the same intimate pinching sensation coming from her crotch. But she managed to resist the temptation, only just.
"Oh.... Oh my..." Fleur giggled, "I 'ad forgotten."
"Forgotten what?" Hermione asked, beating Harry to the question.
"Those uniforms." she pointed to Harriet, and Ron, "These belonged to some rather naughty girls. Who used to sneak boys into the castle, 'ave their way with them, and 'Oblivio', their memories."
"So..." Ron asked, as she straightened up. Her hands fidgeting as she tried to keep them at her side.
Harriet's mind was wandering down some very filthy avenues, even Fleur just saying 'naughty girls' was doing something that had her squirming.
"Virtue spells?"
"Oui... Virtue spells." Fleur agreed.
