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Polyjuice Potion

(A/N: So, this is when Harry and Ron turn into Crabbe and Goyle and Hermione turns into....well a cat and meanwhile--)

(Harry's P.O.V.)

Me, Ron, and Hermione were in the girls' bathroom.

"Now that we got our hairs, we can transform!" Hermione announced.

"Where's your hair?" I asked.

"Oh, I got Millicent Bulstrode's. Found it in her robes."

Once we were in the green robes, Hermione gave us each a cup of thick, dark potion. She also had one for herself. 

"I'm sure I've done everything right. It looks like the book said it should. Once we've drunk it, we'll have exactly one hour before we change back into ourselves." she said. 

"Hey, wait. Where's Anna?" I asked.

"Oh, she..." Ron tried to remember. "Oh yeah, she went with Ginny somewhere."

"All right."

"Cheers." Hermione grimaced. We drank the potion. 

"Ugh. I think I'm gonna be sick." Ron ran into a stall. 

"Me too." Hermione ran into a stall next to Ron's.

I felt like throwing up as I leaned over the sink. As I looked up, I could see that my face was bubbling fiercely. Then, I transformed into Goyle.

Ron emerged from the stall, looking exactly like Crabbe. 

"Harry?" he asked.

"Ron?" I looked frightened and relieved at the same time. 

"Bloody hell." Ron/Crabbe said, awed.

"We sound like yourselves. You need to sound more like Crabbe." I pointed out.

Ron/Crabbe cleared his throat. "Bloody hell."

"Lower." I said.

"Bloody hell." Ron/Crabbe said in a lower voice.

"Less intelligent." I added.

Ron/Crabbe sighed. "Bloody hell."

I smiled. "Excellent." I said.

"Hey...where's Hermione?" Ron/Crabbe asked.

Hermione spoke up from the other stall. "I-I don't think I'm going. Go on without me."

"Hermione, are you okay?" I asked.

"Just go! You're wasting time!"

We turned to go. (i'm gonna stop typing ron/crabbe)

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"Don't swing your arms like that. Crabbe holds them sort of stiff." I told Ron. 

He adjusted his arm and stopping swinging his arms.

"Yeah. That's better." I said

We heard footsteps coming. Soon, Percy Weasley, Ron's older brother, emerged. 

"What are you doing here?" Ron asked in his normal voice. 

I frowned and nudged the redhead sharply.

Ron winced slightly and spoke again. "What are you doing here?"

"I happen to be a prefect. You, on the other hand, have no business wandering the corridors at night. It's not safe these days." Percy said back. "What are your names, again?"

"Oh-um-well- I'm Goyle-" Harry stuttered.

"-and I'm Goy-" Ron said, looking confused.

"Crabbe. Goyle. Where have you been?" We turned to see Malfoy...with my sister. "Pigging out in the Great Hall all this time?"