"I... I need to tell you something..."
I sighed and looked in the mirror thinking back to those words, he shook so badly when he said them, giving me a look that I never understood. Why?...
My train of thought was lost as my bathroom door handle shook violently.
"Heather? You ok love?" my mother's voice rang from the other side.
"Yeah..." I said, looking at my changing appearance. Thinking back to last year was a bad idea, while packing too!
You see, I care too much. Funnily enough, I don't seem the type but I do. I make people stare, but is it my fault I like to be different? I'm different by nature and I'm sticking to it.
I'm a Metamorphmagus, a person who can change their appearance without the help of potions or spells. I could turn into you if I wanted to. At this moment, I have sea blue eyes and metallic purple hair. It's because of who I am that I'm an outcast, including my housemates.
To everyone, I'm just another loopy Hufflepuff.
They just haven't got to know the real Heather Finning.