AN: From interactive "Fanfiction Gender Change", chapter originally written by Mr.George
A tall, slender woman raised her hand, and waved towards them. Ron shrank back, while Fleur smiled and waved back.
"That's Madame Pomme Frite. She's the Sports Mistress. I'll just be a minute."
Fleur shot off, leaving the three of them feeling alone, and huddling together as they watched Fleur's retreating back, or rolling arse as she darted over. The pair seemed to have a friendly chat, none of them heard the teacher approaching.
"Posture." she said as she tapped Harriet's cap. Instantly she stood up straighter, her shoulders throwing themselves backwards, her bust doing a little jump as it was thrust forward. She also felt her rear, shift to balance her. As one the three of them whirled around, to face a stern looking teacher.
"Bonjour." Hermione tried weakly.
"Bonjour, et merci." Harriet added, giving an abbreviated curtsey to the new arrival.
"Bon.jyour." Ron attempted.
"Don't dawdle, I'm sure you have classes to get to." she stared at them each in turn until each girl dropped her gaze.
"Oui. Maîtresse." Hermione tried to corral Ronni, and Harriet with her, before the teacher asked any awkward questions.
They'd only gone a slow couple of paces towards Fleur, hoping she had spotted what was happening. Harriet found it impossible to walk without being aware of how gracefully she now moved. She was hyper aware of her excellent posture, and her proud stride. She didn't see the sour expression on Ronni's face.
"Bitch." she snarled in a low voice under her breath.
