Harry Potter Ladies Room

Underwear Race and Makeover Mayhem

The dormitory buzzed with anticipation as Harry and Ron faced their peculiar challenge. The Gryffindor-themed panties and Lavender's white padded bra with matching panties were laid out before them. Harry eyed the panties with a mix of dread and determination, while Ron's face paled at the sight of the bra and panties. The girls, forming a semi-circle around them, looked ready for an entertaining show.

Hermione, with a mischievous grin, took on the role of commentator. "Alright, everyone, the rules are simple. The first one to get fully dressed in their assigned underwear wins the privilege of choosing their outfit for tomorrow. The loser, well, they'll have no say in their clothing choice. Ready? Set... go!"

Harry quickly grabbed the Gryffindor-themed panties and pulled them up his legs. The soft fabric felt strange, but he focused intently, trying to ignore the teasing remarks from the surrounding girls.

Meanwhile, Ron hesitated, his face flushed with embarrassment as he fumbled with Lavender's bra. The hooks were proving difficult, and the girls' laughter only made his struggle worse. "Come on, Rose, you can do it!" Lavender teased. "Or are those hooks too tricky for you?"

Ron's fingers slipped repeatedly as he tried to fasten the bra. "Aw, look at Rose struggling with the bra," Parvati giggled. "Maybe we should've started with something simpler."

Hermione, enjoying every moment, commented, "Looks like Rose's hands have a mind of their own. Let's see if Heather can manage the bra any better."

Harry, having already slipped into the panties, moved on to the bra with determined effort. After several tries, he managed to secure it, but the padding made his chest look comically feminine. The room erupted with laughter.

"Wow, Rose, those breasts of yours are really coming along," Ginny teased. "They're juicy and bouncy!"

Harry, now fully dressed in the Gryffindor-themed panties and bra, became the focus of the girls' attention. "Look at Heather with those tiny, cute legs in those panties," Katie commented. "They're so soft and smooth!"

"And don't forget those bouncy breasts, Rose!" Alicia chimed in, poking fun at Ron's padded bra. "You really fill out that bra nicely!"

Ron, feeling humiliated, tried in vain to adjust the bra to make it more comfortable. The girls' relentless teasing about his "curves" and "breasts" only intensified his embarrassment.

Finally, after numerous attempts and failures, Harry emerged as the winner. The girls cheered, clapping and laughing at the spectacle. Hermione, with a triumphant smile, announced, "And the winner is... Heather! Congratulations, but don't get too comfortable—you've still got a lot to learn about being a girl."

As the cheers subsided, Hermione's eyes gleamed with mischief. "Now that the race is over, let's discuss what you two will be wearing tomorrow. Heather, what would you like to wear?"

Harry, still feeling humiliated, quickly replied, "Jeans and a shirt."

Hermione nodded in agreement. "Jeans and a shirt it is. But remember, you'll still need to wear a bra underneath. We can't have you neglecting that part, can we, girls?"

The other girls murmured their agreement, giggling softly. Harry felt a small measure of relief, hoping for a brief respite.

Then Hermione turned her attention to Ron with a grin that promised trouble. "And as for you, Rose... we have something really special planned."

Ron's stomach churned as the girls pulled out various beauty products and makeup tools. Lavender, her eyes gleaming with mischief, held up a bright red lipstick. "Let's start with some lipstick. I think this shade would look absolutely darling on you, Rose."

Before Ron could protest, Hermione waved her wand and muttered a spell, causing Ron and Harry to freeze in place. The spell immobilized them, rendering them unable to move or resist the makeover. All they could do was talk.

"Looks like you're stuck with us for a while," Hermione said with a smirk. "Let's make the most of it."

Lavender applied the lipstick with practiced ease. "You're going to look so pretty with this red lipstick, Rose."

"Perfect!" Lavender said, stepping back to admire her work. Ron tried to glare, but his expression was fixed in place.

Parvati then approached with a tube of mascara. "Now, let's get those lashes looking long and luscious," she said, carefully applying it to Ron's eyelashes. Ron could only grimace in frustration.

Hermione joined in, holding up a bottle of foundation. "We need to make sure Heather has a flawless complexion," she said, applying the makeup with precision. "A smooth canvas is essential!"

The girls continued their makeover, each step accompanied by teasing remarks. "Oh, Rose, those lips are so kissable now," Ginny teased, applying a light blush to Ron's cheeks. "You're going to be the prettiest girl in Gryffindor."

"And don't forget those juicy, bouncy breasts," Alicia added, giving Ron's bra a playful poke. "You really fill out that bra nicely! It's almost like you were made for it."

Ron's face was a mix of red lipstick and sheer embarrassment. The constant jokes about his "breasts" and the way the bra enhanced his chest made him want to crawl into a hole.

Meanwhile, Harry was undergoing similar treatment. Parvati painted his nails a bright, glittery pink while Hermione applied eyeshadow and blush. "Look at those tiny, cute legs in those panties," Katie teased. "They're just so soft and smooth! You're practically a model!"

"Maybe you should wear those panties all the time," Ginny added with a smirk. "They really bring out the cuteness in you."

As the final touches were applied, Hermione's mischievous grin returned. "Now that you're both fabulous, let's have a fashion show!"

The girls cleared a space in the dormitory and set up a makeshift runway. "Alright, time for the fashion show," Hermione declared. "Let's see you both in action."

Harry and Ron, immobilized by the spell, could only follow the instructions given to them. Lavender, with a dramatic flair, instructed Harry to "show off your booty and highlight your waist."

Harry tried his best to pose, but the heels made it difficult. His attempts were awkward, and whenever he stumbled or made a mistake, the girls responded with playful spanks. "Oh, Heather, try to flaunt that waist more!" Lavender said, giving him a light spank.

Ron was equally challenged. He attempted to pose and show off his new look, but his efforts were met with similar teasing. "Rose, let's see some girly actions!" Ginny cheered. "Try giving us a flying kiss and flutter those lashes."

Ron hesitated, feeling humiliated. "I can't do this," he muttered, but his words were met with more encouragement. "Come on, Rose, try it!" Hermione said. "Give us a sweet flying kiss and maybe a little moan."

Ron reluctantly complied, giving a half-hearted flying kiss and an awkward moan. The girls erupted in laughter at his efforts. "You're doing great, Rose!" Alicia teased. "Just a little more girly flair!"

The fashion show continued with Harry and Ron trying to master poses, fluttering lashes, and even mimicking girly actions. Each mistake was met with playful spanks and more laughter. Hermione and the others continued to guide them, their teasing relentless.

Finally, as the fashion show wrapped up, Hermione surveyed the scene with satisfaction. "That was fantastic! You both did such a great job. We've certainly enjoyed our fashion show."

Exhausted and thoroughly humiliated, Harry and Ron prepared for bed, still in their bras and panties with their makeup intact. Despite their discomfort, they had no choice but to accept their situation and hope that the next day would bring something different.

As they lay down to sleep, the makeup still fresh on their faces and the uncomfortable bras and panties clinging to their bodies, they could only wonder what the next day would bring. After Ron was asleep Hermione casted some sells on them. Harry overhead one that forbidds them to leave the room.

**To be continued...**