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14. A broom whizzed overhead, and

13. Aware of the teacher's burning

12. One of Fleur's teachers spots

11. Fleur christens the girls with

10. Fleur takes Harry's question a

9. With a polite cough, Fleur ann

8. The girls help an unresisting

7. "Harry" her accent intoxicatio

6. Fleur's massive fingers worked

5. Fleur goes for a shower/bath

4. Fleur's French Alps

3. Harry gets shrunk by his magic

2. Harry Potter Universe-intro

1. The Drafting Board

A broom whizzed overhead, and the flying witch called out

on 2018-04-12 17:23:07

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AN: From interactive "Fanfiction Gender Change", chapter originally written by Mr.George


A friendly, "Voulez-vous jouer au Quidditch?" came from above the girls.

Harriet spotted a sour look, flash across Hermione's face. A different school, a different country, and still the same damned obsessions. But, even her limited knowledge of French picked out one word, the same one that caught Ronni's ear.

"Salut. Puis-je..." Ronni's words were out before Harry's own equal enthusiasm had her answering, "Moi?"

"Oui, tout le monde veut."

Again, Ronni understood the 'Oui', and blurted back a 'Merci... Merci bien.'

Hermione's sour look, had transformed into tense shoulders and a look of extreme disapproval. Even Fleur looked a little put out. But with a shrug, she waved to the passing witch, and pointed towards the Beauxbatons Quidditch pitch.

As they marched down the corridors, and towards the pitch, Fleur and Hermione seemed to share a quiet moment as they walked, exchanging a brief whispered conversation. The two girls exchanging smiles and knowing looks as they looked in Ronni and Harriet's direction.

The school was larger than the three friends realised, while not quite as massive as Hogwarts, it was magnificent in a different way, and just as exotic. The walk stretched on for another few minutes.

As the four passed over a stone bridge, it gave a magnificent view deep down into the school. Though, for Ron, an elbow in Harry's ribs directed his attention to something other than the architecture. Passing underneath them on another bridge was a very busty witch. Her cleavage rippling and rolling as she raced to her next class.

Tearing his gaze away from the hypnotic view, Harry looked at the leering Ronni, enjoying the view, and incapable of doing more than looking.

A look of discomfort crossed Ronni's face, followed by a pained squeak. This caught Fleur attention, the four watched as Ronni's bust rippled and swelled. Gaining a full cup-size to Ronni's horror and humiliation, and to the other girls' amusement.

"The Virtue Spells, Ronni... I tried to warn vous." Fleur said in exasperation.




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