AN: From interactive "Fanfiction Gender Change", chapter originally written by Mr.George
"Véronique, Hermione, et ... Harriet." Fleur christened the girls, pointing her wand at them in turn, as if there had been any chance of confusion.
"Ronni." Harriet said playfully, elbowing the blushing red-head.
"Can we see your library?" Hermione asked, as she turned around on the spot. She took in the magnificent architecture. Hogwarts was older, but Beauxbatons castle, was much more ornate, and elegantly styled.
Harriet and Ronni shared a quiet hissed conversation.
"I would be 'appy to show you around." Fleur answered with genuine delight. With a broad sweeping gesture, she set off towards the main entrance to the school.
"I would suggest, that you pretend to be students." she directed her attention towards the other two, "And I probably best not to mention being boys inside the school."
She turned to lead them on, before turning back.
"Also be on your best behaviour, and if there's anyone nearby, please don't ask any questions."
Harry's life with the Dursley meant he was used to a degree of discretion, and pretending to be invisible. Getting into the role, she bobbed a curtsey to Fleur.
Ron was a little more offended, taking it as a suggestion that he was stupid. Crossing her arms she nodded her understanding. None of the other girls pointed out, how she was also pouting, or how alluring it made her look. Though Hermione's cheeks coloured with more than the cold of the chill air.
"Just the basics." Ronni said, her voice a little gravelly and sullen.
The four of them went inside, in a huddle, to be surrounded by a sea of pale blue uniforms. Instantly, instinctively, the group pulled closer eager not to get separated. The air was much warmer inside, and Harriet immediately felt the benefit. Her breasts were topped with sizeable nipples, and she had been intensely aware of the wind.
Fleur kept glancing around, afraid to say too much. But the crowd soon thinned, as the girls seemed to be heading for their dinner.
Ronni was eager for something to eat. But a firm hand on her elbow, and a stern shake of the head from Hermione was warning enough. It brought a smile to Hermione's face. As once again, Ronni was putting on her pouty-face of disappointment.
"We don't have different houses." Fleur explained. "Each girl is on her own honneur. And each punishment is personal, although a ... clique may be punished together."
Hermione nodded, as Fleur chatted away. Their caps were excellent cover, whenever any of them spotted a teacher. As one they would lower their heads, and hide their faces. Harriet did find a few curious glances directed towards her. Only when Fleur also spotted them did she explain. Blushing she explained, that Harriet was noticeable for her bust. Even in an all-female environment, she would draw attention.
She quickly added, it was mostly jealousy, rather than sexual.
Harriet only really heard the mostly.
