You had been paired up with the arrogant Draco Malfoy. Your homework wasn’t the easiest to complete. You both had to go to a library, find a spell you both did not know and learn it enough to use it affectively in battle. Who knew a task so simple seems to be such a dread. You and Draco had to go to a secluded library, besides Draco would despise being seen willingly hanging around you. You both had been looking through books for what seemed like ages, suprisingly old libraries only really contained terribly pathetic old magic or dangerous magic that could destroy anyone who stood too close. Eventually you landed on a page with a curse with no description. Draco had his back turned to you. Maybe a little prank never hurt anyone.
You cast your wand at Draco, reading the curse, a pink spark flows from your wand over to Draco and…
“What did you just do?!”
Draco looks down in disgust as he realises Hes now in a bright pink ball gown, topped with a pink tiara and LOTS of glitter. He almost looked like a pink mirrorball.
“I can’t have anyone see me like this! Turn me back this instant!”