As the portrait swung wide, the boisterous noise escaped. Fred and George's prank was being loudly celebrated. Mortified by her feminised body, she snuck inside. The common room was full, too busy to cross in the cloak. There was no way to slip through such a crowd.
However, it was a very different Fred and George who were holding court. Apparently, they must've been a little too close to their prank, when they activated it.
They regaled the crowd with impressions of the frightened Slytherins as they were engulfed by the expanding cloud. Their voices rising girlishly high, in shock and disbelief. "Coming soon, to Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, range."
George looked around the rapt audience. He smiled as Ron bit on a biscuit. Vanishing in a cloud of pink that vanished as rapidly as it appeared.
"Also available in other forms, too." Fred roared.
"Better close that mouth,... Ronni." Ginny purred, christening her newest sister. "You look rather too gullible and eager." she said, caressing her former brothers chin and closing his mouth.
Neither seemed fazed in the least by their new sex. Harry breathed a sigh, trying to take on their casual disregard. Surely, it couldn't be a burden, if the Twins were unbothered by their current situation.
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