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Hermione woke up feeling weird that morning. She felt lighter in the top half of her body, but the bottom half felt filled with lead. She was having trouble moving her legs. It felt like there was something there between her legs. She grabbed her things to take a shower and figure it out there.

When she entered the bathroom, she removed her pajama shirt and gasped at what she saw. Her boobs were gone! Boobs don't just walk away! In place of her boobs was a nicely toned chest. She started freaking and pacing the bathroom. What happened to the few parts of her body that identified her as a girl?

As she paced, she felt the think between her legs with every few steps she took. Her face paled when she realized what might have happened. Without a second thought, she ripped the pajama pants off and flung them across the bathroom. She looked at the male genitalia sticking from her body.

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself. She stepped into the shower and tried not to look at the thing between her legs. She was fifteen, so she had never seen one so close. 'How am I going to keep this from everyone? Is this permanent? What am I going to do?' She rested her head on the shower wall for a while until banging on the door alerted her.

"Hermione, if you don't get your ass out of the shower, I will come in and throw you out!" the voice of Lavender Brown shouted through the door.

"I'll be out in a minute," she spoke back not wanting her roommate to come in and see her like this. Her voice was deeper than usual. By a lot.

She quickly stepped out of the shower, toweled off, and got dressed in her normal clothes. An enlargement charm was used on her panties to make room for her…parts. Tissue was stuffed in her bra to fix the missing chest problem. Trying to avoid talking, she fled the bathroom, grabbed her things, and left the fifth year girls' dorm. As she was running down the stairs, they turned into a slide. She ignored it and kept walking.

In the common room, she was stopped by Harry and Ron. Both looked like they were having a really hard time breathing. Something was different about them.

"Hermione, we need help very badly," Harry spoke with a hoarse sounding voice.

"I can't help you right now. I have something to work on," she said trying to make her voice sound like it used to.

"Hermione we really need you now," Ron spoke in a slightly girly voice. He immediately covered his mouth.

"Oh my gosh!" Hermione grabbed both of the now females hands, and she dragged towards the fifth year boys' dorm. Her dorm was out of the question because she was going to be ejected. She knew it.

As soon as the door was closed, she started asking questions. The boys just stared not wanting to use the girly voice. Hermione sighed. "Take off your clothes." When the two females blushed, Hermione spoke again. "It's nothing I've never seen." Both boys continued staring. She sighed again. "Fine, one at a time."

Harry ran from the room. Ron and Hermione were left. "You're a dude now! I can't do that!" Hermione vanished the girl's clothes. What he saw made him want to laugh.

Ron's large chest was being held back with his Gryffindor scarf. She still had the build of a male, so it looked even funnier. It was obviously making it hard for her to breathe. Ignoring his friend's protest, he removed the scarf and conjured a measuring tape. After having the correct measurements, he transformed a spare sock into a bra.

"Put this on." Ron accepted it without a fight. After two minutes of grappling with the piece of cloth, she asked Hermione for help. The bra fit perfectly, and Hermione smelt blood. He didn't want to look down.

"Ron, are you bleeding?"

"Yeah…"

"From where?"

He knew immediately what was going on, and he did not want to have to do this so soon. Ron stayed quiet while Hermione transfigured everything the boy-turned-girl would need. The shirt was large enough so that you couldn't see Ron's obvious chest area if she took of her shirt. The pants were shaped like male pants still. Everything was fine until it got to the panties.

"Hermione, I can't wear those. I can't. Please don't make me."

"Ron, you have to. The pad won't fit on the boxers."

"I don't care!"

"You will when you have blood running down your leg, and you can't explain it. Now shut the fuck up, and put this on!"

The female knew Hermione would hex her head off if she kept talking, so she put them on. Hermione gave detailed instructions of how to use the pads (it was too soon for tampons), and left her to figure out the rest.

"Now all I have left is to fix Harry."