there was a lut of rustling, and a few curses and then a smug chuckle as the sounds of clothes being put on was heard. "alright, you can look." Harry chirped. he was dressed in a black miniskirt, the ruffled hem coming to a stop just above his knees, showing off his long, slender, feminine legs, as tanned as the rest of his body. he wore a male cut shirt that clung tightly to his rubs, but stopped just above his belly, showing off a great deal of skin, a green jacket lay over the black belly shirt, making harry look classy as well as whorish. he had pulled his longer hair into a ponytail, giving himself an almost female appearance, save for the strong masculine jaw, and the lack of breasts, harry could almost have passed as a girl. "what do you think?"