At noon, Kyle, having heard about what happened in Potions that morning, laughed so hard he nearly fell over.
The Weasley Twins were pounding the table like mad too.
"Honesty!" George laughed until tears came out.
Fred clutched his stomach. "Ten points to Gryffindor!"
Ignoring the murderous glares from the staff table, the three of them burst into loud laughter. "Hahahahahaha!"
Ron looked eagerly at Kyle. "Kyle, help me put on makeup next Potions class too! Please!"
At Ron's words, Kyle burst out laughing again, nearly falling beneath the table.
Fred and George had already knocked over several plates on the table.
"Who would have thought our little brother had such a passion for cross-dressing?"
"George! We have two sisters now!"
"Ron Weasley! Hahahahahaha!"
Ron finally couldn't take his two brothers' mockery anymore and slammed his hand on the table as he stood.
"Fine! Even if I, Ron, get bullied to death by Snape! Die in the Potions classroom! Jump off the Astronomy Tower! I still won't wear makeup!"
Hermione helplessly covered her forehead. "Boys!"
She really wanted to remind the people around her to mind their image.
Feeling the strange looks and whispered discussions from the students around her, along with the twins' and Kyle's infectious laughter, Harley felt uncomfortable all over.
"Kyle, please help me take the makeup off." Harley patted Kyle, who was lying across the Hufflepuff table trying desperately to stop laughing.
(Note: In the films, the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor tables were adjacent.)
Kyle finally managed to stop laughing. He turned around, pulled makeup-removal tools from his Ninja Tool Pouch, and prepared to turn Harley back into Harry.
A voice reached his ears. "If you don't want to attend Potions this afternoon..."
Snape did not finish his sentence, but Kyle knew exactly what the old bat