The next morning, Harry and Ron, still completely naked with their nails painted red, spotted their bags near their beds. Desperate to find some semblance of normal clothing, they hurried to their bags.
Harry eagerly grabbed his boxers and slipped them on. To his dismay, they instantly transformed into a pair of frilly, girly panties adorned with bows, lace, hearts, and satin netting. He groaned in frustration, tugging at the lacy waistband.
Ron pulled out an oversized t-shirt and put it on. As soon as he did, the shirt transformed into a full-length gown with ruffles and a flowing skirt. "This is ridiculous!" Ron exclaimed, trying to adjust the gown but only making it more frilly.
The girls in the room—Hermione, Lavender, and Ginny, who had just woken up—watched with barely contained laughter. Ginny couldn't help but tease Ron, "Oh my goodness, Rose, you look like you're ready for a wedding!"
Hermione, struggling to suppress her giggles, added, "Looks like the magic has its own ideas about fashion. You both are stuck with these outfits for now."
Lavender joined in, teasing, "You look so cute, though. Maybe we should have a proper photoshoot!"
Ron, his face flushed with embarrassment, attempted to adjust the gown but found it uncomfortably tight. "This isn't fair! I don't want to look like this!" he protested.
Seeing his frustration, Harry decided to try another piece of clothing from his bag. He pulled out a pair of jeans, hoping they might be more manageable. As soon as he put them on, they transformed into a pair of highly feminine jeans, adorned with sequins, a frilly waistband, and a snug fit that accentuated his hips.
"This is ridiculous!" Harry exclaimed, tugging at the jeans in irritation. "These jeans are supposed to be normal, not a fashion disaster!"
Ginny watched Harry's struggle and burst into laughter. "Oh, Heather, those jeans are just perfect for you! Looks like you're stuck with them."
Hermione, Lavender, and Ginny continued to tease Harry and Ron, their laughter filling the room. Hermione said, "Heather, you look quite fashionable. The jeans fit you just right—if only they were designed for boys."
Seeing Ginny awake, Ron quickly grabbed a hat from his bag, hoping to cover his head and face. But as soon as he put it on, it transformed into a delicate crown adorned with roses, flowers, and flowing fabrics, resembling a bridal headdress. To make matters worse, his short hair was styled into an elaborate, feminine updo that complemented the crown.
Ginny's eyes widened as she took in Ron's transformed look. She burst into laughter, clutching her sides. "Rose, you look like a bride! That crown is perfect for you!"
Hermione and Lavender, joining in the laughter, teased Ron further. Hermione said, "Looks like someone's ready for a wedding. Maybe we should have a ceremony for you!"
Lavender added, "You make a beautiful bride! I think you might need a bouquet next."
Ron, his face red with embarrassment, tried to adjust the crown but only managed to make himself look even more ridiculous. "This is too much," he grumbled.
Determined to find a solution, Harry turned to Ron. "This is worse than being turned into a girl. Just put something on and let's go see Dumbledore."
The girls started to tease again. Hermione grinned and said, "Oh, Heather, are you feeling brave now? Don't forget, if you don't cover up, all the 'horny guys' will get a peek at your lovely 'assets!'"
Lavender chimed in, "And Rose, you should definitely wear some underwear before you get too many unwanted looks!"
Ignoring their comments, Harry grabbed a t-shirt from his bag. As soon as he put it on, it magically transformed into a matching bra. The bra was a delicate pink with intricate lace detailing, tiny bows in the center of the cups, and a satin finish that accentuated its femininity. The girls erupted into giggles once more.
"Oh, Heather, you look so pretty in that bra!" Hermione teased. "It fits you just right!"
Harry, determined to move past the teasing, grabbed another t-shirt. This one transformed into a feminine top that was equally elaborate. The top was a soft lavender color with ruffled sleeves, a fitted bodice with a sweetheart neckline, and a flowy hem that flared out slightly. The fabric shimmered subtly in the light.
The girls continued to tease. Lavender said, "Heather, you're practically a fashion icon now! How does it feel to be so stylish?"
Harry, ignoring their comments, grabbed a pair of boxers and handed them to Ron. The boxers transformed into matching panties that complemented Ron's earlier gown. The panties were a soft shade of pink with a delicate lace trim, small satin bows at the hips, and a high-cut design. A pair of matching stockings completed the look.
Ron, frustrated, slipped on the panties and stockings, his irritation clear. "This is so annoying! I just want to get out of here!"
Harry, trying to keep things moving, grabbed a pair of shoes and put them on. They magically transformed into high, strappy heels that accentuated the girly effect.
The girls burst into laughter again. Hermione said, "Rose, you're just missing the final touch—a perfect pair of heels to complete your ensemble!"
Ron, annoyed and uncomfortable, complained, "I can't walk in these! This is ridiculous!"
Despite their complaints and the relentless teasing from the girls, Harry and Ron remained determined to find a solution. In a moment of exasperation, Harry turned to Hermione and asked, "Hermione, would you like to join us in figuring this out? We could use some help from someone who knows about magic."
Hermione, her eyes twinkling with mischief, considered the offer. "Well, Heather, I suppose I could help—if it means making this all a bit more interesting!"
The girls continued to laugh and tease as the boys, now more determined than ever, prepared to navigate their way through the magic and fashion fiasco they found themselves in.
**To be continued...**
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Harry Potter Ladies Room
FanfictionThis is a fan fiction that happens during the chamber of secrets in which Harry and Ron is caught from the ladies bathroom.