I do not own Harry potter or any of its characters jk Rowling does
Harry awoke to the sunlight streaming into his room through his barred up window. The events of last night quickly came rushing back to him and he groaned and opened his eyes, only to find them blurry. He must have knocked them off last night. Sitting up, Harry was surprised to find that nothing hurt and it was like nothing had happened. He reached over and searched for his glasses with his hands, and was surprised to find them nowhere. He reached up to scratch his forehead and was surprised to find his glasses on his face. He took them off and was even more surprised when everything came into focus and he saw clearly. Shocked, Harry put his glasses back on and everything was blurry again. He took them off and started to get up when something brushed against his nose, tickling it. He reached a hand up to brush whatever it was away and was shocked when he felt hair. He pulled at it and was even more surprised when he found that it was his own. Shocked, Harry jumped up and ran over to the wall where a broken mirror was hung. He looked into the mirror and was shocked to see that the person starring back at him was a totally different person. His hair was now long and wavy and reached his shoulders. His lips were more red and larger, more femine, giving them a pout look to them. His eyes were the same color, but more larger and the emerald color to them stood out. His face was more round and a taint of red adorned his cheeks. Over all, his face looked almost femine. He looked...cute. More girly. He hated this change! He looked like a bloody girl!
As he was about to turn away from the mirror, he noticed something was different. Usually he was tall enough to reach the top of the mirror. It seemed that he was now, almost...shorter.
In panic and wanting to see what else of him that changed, he ran to his door, through it open and into the bathroom. Luckily for him, his uncle, aunt and cousin were not home at the moment. Harry rushed into the bathroom and over to the full body mirror. He almost screamed at what he saw. He looked like he had shrunk were he was once a proud 5"9, he was now a small 5"6. When he looked into the mirror, he squeaked when he saw that his hips were wider and the clothes on him that were once to big, were now way too big. Harry had to know what was going on and wondered if he looked any different in other areas. So he closed the bathroom door, for he did not know when his muggle relatives would be home. He quickly undressed and looked into the mirror and sighed in relief when he saw that he was still the same there. But, when he looked into the mirror closely, he could just make out a small golden glow to him. He saw that his skin was flawless and a perfect cream color. All of his hard work on a tan was wasted for nothing. He looked like a girl. He knew he had looked a little femine before,
but now, he bloody looked like a girl. What was Ron and Hermione going to think! What had happened to him. Now he was going into full blown panic.
He knew he had to contact Sirius and Remus and tell them what had happened. So harry put his clothes back on and went into his room. He shut and locked the door and walked over to Hedwig's cage. He opened the cage and Hedwig flew out, happy that she was finally released from her prison. Harry grabbed a pen and a piece of paper. On the paper he wrote, "Something has happened to me. I need you here, quick! From Harry." on it and handed it to Hedwig. "Can you take this to Sirius for me?" Harry asked and Hedwig hooted in agreement, allowing him to give her the note. Harry opened the door to his bedroom and walked downstairs, Hedwig following him. He got to the bottom of the staircase and oped the front door, letting Hedwig out.
He watched her fly off and then shut the door. He had gotten a hold of him self for Hedwig's sake, and now that he was alone, he could panic. So panic he did.
After a few minutes of panicking, Harry walked into the living room and sat down on the dented, worn out couch of the Dursely's. He sat there and allowed question after question race though his mind. What had happened to him? What had caused this? Why did he look like a girl? He sat there and dismissed the questions and waited for his godfather and Remus to get there, knowing that they should know what had happened to him.
Harry leaned back into the couch and waited. He was about to dose off when there was a loud pop that jolted him awake, any drowsiness, now gone. He looked up to find Sirius and Remus standing in front of him. "Harry! We got your message! What's wrong? What happened?" Sirius started to ask. Harry sighed and stood up, allowing the blanket that somehow gotten on him to fall off. Sirius and Remus starred at him in shock. "Look at me! What happend to me! I look like a bloody girl!" Harry almost shouted and his godfather walked closer to him. "Not possible." Sirius whispered under his breath and Harry heard him. "What's not possible?" He asked but his question was ignored. Remus just stepped up to stand beside Sirirus.
"Definitely not possible." Remus muttered. "What's not possible?" Harry asked again, getting frustrated that his godfather and Remus would not answer him. "Harry, we need to go and see Dumbledoor quickly. Now." Remus said and Sirius nodded in agreement. "What's going on? Why do we need to see Dumbledoor?" Harry asked.
Remus just smiled at him. "All will be explained once we get there." He said. "Now grab our arms." Sirius instructed. Harry obeyed, still unsure of what was happening. He felt the familiar tug at his navel and the next thing he knew, they were standing at the gates of Hogwarts.
Harry watched as Remus and Sirius knocked on the door to Professor Dumbledoor's office. "Come in." was heard and Sirius opened the door and walked in with Remus after him. Harry followed them in and when Dumbledoor saw him, Harry could tell that he was shocked as well upon seeing him. "Not possible." He heard Dumbledoor mutter. Now Harry was getting agitated. What wasn't possible that they would not tell him?
"Sirius, Remus, Harry. Have a seat. I think we need to explain some things to mister potter here. Dumbledoor said and Sirius and Remus nodded, each taking a seat. Harry sat in a seat betweent he two of them, still confused. He waited for them to start explaining. Dumbledoor started. "Harry, do you know what happened to you?" he asked and Harry shook his head no. "All i know is that once the clock struck midnight, i was in extreme pain and passed out and i woke up like this." Harry said and watched as Dumbledoor nodded. "I see. So you are unaware of what you are?" He asked and Harry shook his head. "What happened to me? Why am I like this?" Harry asked. "Well, Harry, I don't know how to tell you this. You see, you are a veela. A submissive veela." Dumbledoor said and Harry paled. "Not possible." he breathed.