Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to Illyria who is Joss's plaything, nor do I own the rights to any of the Potterverse stuff, that is J.K.'s turf. erm set after both series.

fic here

"I'm going to borrow your body." Illyria stated, making it sound like there was nothing more to be said, everything was understood as stated.

Hermione sputtered tea as a great deal of very lewd thoughts went through her mind, Starting with being stuffed from two angles by her closest friends and then some other thoughts that she almost immediately banished. "Er, exactly what did you mean by that? Just to try and set my mind at ease."

"Your form is pleasing and if I am supposed to infiltrate the ranks of those rabble-rousers then I must look like I belong." Illyria narrowed her eyes at the bushy haired witch, "exactly what did you think I meant by that request?"

"You really don't want to know the answer because I don't think I can speak of it right now." Hermione muttered, "Now if you'll excuse me I need to go visit the bathing chamber." She beat a hasty exit.

Ginny grinned at Illyria, "you rather went about that oddly Illyria, poor Hermione has had lewd thoughts since Lavender and Ron were together."

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