Climbing + Polyjuice = Gross - #4

The potion was disgusting in every sense of the word. Her insides felt unnaturally alive, making her feel sick and uncomfortable. Then everything itched as her entire body shifted and changed into that of another. Her height was mostly the same, though her hair became rather wild - probably what made it so easy to Grace to have gotten it from the 2nd year girl she'd now transfigured into.

With her voice and appearance altered, Grace now just had to figure out how to get into the common room. At the top of the tower's spiral staircase was a door that couldn't possibly lead anywhere else than she she needed to go. There was bronze, eagle knocker yet no doorknob or any way to open the door that she could see. Was it magic? The knocker was there for a reason, so maybe that was what she'd need? Had Gerald filled her in on what to expect?

The potion lasts until Grace leaves the common room or the RPG time changes - whichever comes first.

The knocker magically moved in response to the knock, and fixed Grace with its curious gaze. Then it began to speak, precisely and intently, before awaiting her response.

'What is broken when it is spoken?'