Never Thought I Would Fall For You ( A Hogwarts Love Story) ~Year 1-3~

Chapter 39 - Polyjuice

Isabelle's POV
Finally! It's the holidays. Mostly everyone went home for the holidays. I was sitting with Harry and Ron. Hermione came and sat with us. But....Erika stayed in the dorms. Says that she isn't feeling well.
I wish I can be there for her, so I can take care of her, but she insist that I should go and have fun. I couldn't say no, if I did, it will become an argument between us.

"Everything's set. We just need a bit of who you're changing into." said Hermione.
"Crabbe and Goyle." said Harry.

"We also have to make sure the real ones don't burst in while interrogating Malfoy." Hermione said.
"How?" Ron asked.
"Belle and I worked it out. We filled these cupcakes with a simple sleeping draft. Simple but powerful. Now once they're asleep. Hide them in the broom cupboards and pull out a few their hairs." Hermione said.

"Who's hair are you ripping out then?" asked Ron.
"I've already got mine. Millicent Boltstrode. Slytherin. I got this off her robes." Hermione replied, showing the vial.
"What about you, Belle?" Harry asked.

I growled at that.

"Hermione's making me doing this. She assigned me with Parkinson." I replied.
Ron snickered at that.

"Not funny, Ron." I said.
"Sorry, Belle. She's one of the goons as well with Malfoy. So, she was my last thought." Hermione said.
"I know. But, why her? I could've been Blaise." I said.
"FYI, Belle. He's not here." Hermione said.

"Oh, right. He's spending Christmas with his family." I mumbled.

Got no choice, but do it anyway. I thought.

"Anyway, I'm going to go check on the Polyjuice Potion. Make sure that Crabbe and Goyle finds these." said Hermione. With that, she walked off.

"How am I going to deal with Parkinson?" I asked.
"I don't know...maybe...use you ice powers of yours." Ron suggested.
"No way, she wouldn't fall for---wait...that can work. Hehehe." I said, adding the evil giggle.
"What can work?" Harry asked.
"Um...Harry, let's not go there. Look at her face, she's planning something evil." Ron replied.

"Hehehe, oh this is going to be so fun. Alright! Let's go, Harry, Ron." I said, and walked off.
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Harry's POV
When Belle walked off. Ron and I shivered.
"I've never thought Belle can have a evil plan." Ron said.
"Me neither. Let's go before we miss Crabbe and Goyle." I said.

~Outside of the Great Hall~
We were waiting for Crabbe, Goyle and Parkinson. Ron was about to do the spell.
"Um, Ron. Maybe I should to do it." Harry suggested.

Ron looked at his wand. "Right."

"Wingardium Leviosa." Harry said.

The three cupcakes levitated.

Crabbe and Goyle noticed the cupcakes. They grabbed them.
And once they took a bite....they both fainted at the same time.

"How thick could you get?" Ron commented.
"Come on, let's get them." I said.
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Isabelle's POV
I hid myself from the pillar and waited for Parkinson to arrive.
Seriously, this girl takes forever.

"Hm, Hm, Hm....Lalala." I heard her sing a little bit.

"Dracy-poo will love his present." she said.

D-Dracy-Poo?! Hahahaha!!!! I thought.

I covered my mouth from laughing so hard.

Oh! Right! Her hair!

I secretly send snowflakes around her, and she was amazed by it.
While the snowflakes were going around her, I charged at her and knocked her out. She almost fell to the ground.
So I was fast enough to get her.

"Sheesh, she's heavy." I said.
I then dragged her to a empty room and set her down.

And I pulled a piece of her hair off and put it a vial. Then I started to look at her.
"She looks like a pug, somehow." I said.

I sighed at that.
"Sorry, Pansy. But thanks for lending me your hair."

With that, I left the empty room.

~Girls Bathroom~
Hermione started to pour the polyjuice potion.
"We'll have exactly an hour before we change back into ourselves." she said.

She handed the glass to us.
"Add the hairs." Hermione said.

Just by looking at it. I just wanted to puke.
"I'm going to regret this." I gagged.
"Eww...this one's for Crabbe." Ron gagged.
"Cheers." In sync...we drank it.

It taste like goblin piss.

"I think I'm going to be sick." Ron dropped the glass and ran to the stall.

"Me too." Hermione followed.

Harry took a last sip and started to cough.

I took my last sip as well and started to cough.
I stayed the same height, but my hair....it started to grow shorter.

Yep! This is Pansy Parkinson.

"Harry?"

"Belle?"

"Whoa, it worked." I said.
Harry nodded and Ron came out looking like Crabbe.

"Harry. Belle." he said.
"Ron." Harry said.

"Bloody Hell." he said.
I giggled and shooking my head.
"You need to sound more like Crabbe, Ron." I said.

"Um...Bloody Hell." said Ron, in a deeper voice.
"Excellent." Harry said.

"Where's Hermione?" Ron asked.
"I don't think I'm going. You go on without me." Hermione said.
"Hermione, are you okay?" I asked.
"Just go. You're wasting time." she said.

"Right, let's go." Harry said.

Ron and I nodded and left the girls bathroom.