What’s it like to be a boy?

Suggested by SomethingOdd

Ron flinches as she casts a spell, but nothing seems to happen. He hesitates a moment before cracking his eyes open to take a peek at the assuredly absurd effects of the spell. Blinking in confusion, he looks around. Nothing has changed, but something’s off. The room is still messy but intact, the girls crowd around him, and he’s lying half-naked on his bed. It takes Ron a few seconds to register that he’s looking down at his own body, splayed awkwardly on his mattress, and that Luna I’d nowhere to be seen.

The girls giggle around him, clearly enjoying his confusion and distress, and he snaps at them, “Shut up, what just happened? Why am I over there?” He points, but is suddenly entranced by how pale and slim his arm is, and now that he thinks about it, his voice didn’t come out right either. He looks down at himself, and breathily gasps as he finds himself staring at Luna’s plump breasts, “Bloody hell!? What did you do to me Luna?!”

Luna speaks with Ron’s lips, “I swapped our consciousnesses! I’ve got to say, your body doesn’t feel nearly as comfortable as mine, except right around…” She walks her fingers down her new stomach towards what was once Ron’s stiff member.

Ron yelps, “Don’t touch that!”