Thy Enemy is Thy Father
By: AcGirl
Chapter 2: The Surprising Sight
As Harry peered into the mirror on the wall, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. His hair, which used to be short and unruly, was now shoulder length and completely strait. His face had become more sharp and pointed and his nose was slightly longer, but still had basically its old shape. He still had his startling emerald green eyes and the queer lightning shaped scar on his forehead that he had had since he was one-year-old.
His shoulders seemed to have broadened and his waist had grown slightly with unforeseen muscle. It also seemed that he had grown several inches. He wasn't exactly sure how many inches he had suddenly grown, but it had to be a lot, for he had to squat slightly for him to see the top of his head in the mirror.
'Wow' Harry thought amazed 'I look good! Wait, who do I look like? I know it looks familiar, but I just can't quiet place it. As Harry was staring at himself in the mirror and quick image of his most hated professor at Hogwarts flashed in his mind. 'I look like bloody Severus Snape' Harry thought outraged at his luck. 'Strange though, why would I look like him? I don't know, just push it out of your head and allow things to flow naturally'
'I think that I will probably have to make some changes before I see Ron, though. He would flip and we would get into another fight again.'
As Harry entered the kitchen for the second time he glanced at his aunt. "Aunt Petunia? Could you give me a hair cut?" Harry asked as politely as he could muster in his shocked state.
To his great surprise, she didn't refuse. So for the next fifteen minutes all Harry saw large chunks of his newly found hair falling to the floor in a heap at his feet. Over the course of the haircut Harry heard his aunt mumbling to herself quietly. All he could make out was very scattered and very confusing. It sounded like this;
"...looks like..first husband....must be his after all.put spell on him.strange..lied to Potter..have not loved....loved him...Harry's real father." Then suddenly the rambling stopped and Petunia was finished cutting his hair. She said in a loader voice." Well. I made it very shot, so you can see that retched scar, but I suppose that everyone had already seen it, so there is no harm in it. Go on into the garden and do some weeding for me then you may have your breakfast, boy." Then she left his side and went upstairs quietly, sort of like he was in a trance.
As Harry stepped outside thinking furiously about what he had heard his aunt just say. 'Strange'
Then suddenly he heard a strange voice near his ear as he was kneeling on the grass getting ready to so the weeding. "Harrryyyy Potttter...musssssssssssst commmme to massssssssster..........
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Please review. Thanks for reading.
I wanted to deeply thank those who had reviewed to my first chapter.
I'm sorry for the name of my story confusion. It can be either: Thy Father is Thy Enemy or Thy Enemy is Thy Father. Just can't seem to decide on which I want to be the final name for this fic.
I am going to continue this story soon, but I am also going to start some new stories also. Enjoy. AcGirl
Chapter 2: The Surprising Sight
As Harry peered into the mirror on the wall, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. His hair, which used to be short and unruly, was now shoulder length and completely strait. His face had become more sharp and pointed and his nose was slightly longer, but still had basically its old shape. He still had his startling emerald green eyes and the queer lightning shaped scar on his forehead that he had had since he was one-year-old.
His shoulders seemed to have broadened and his waist had grown slightly with unforeseen muscle. It also seemed that he had grown several inches. He wasn't exactly sure how many inches he had suddenly grown, but it had to be a lot, for he had to squat slightly for him to see the top of his head in the mirror.
'Wow' Harry thought amazed 'I look good! Wait, who do I look like? I know it looks familiar, but I just can't quiet place it. As Harry was staring at himself in the mirror and quick image of his most hated professor at Hogwarts flashed in his mind. 'I look like bloody Severus Snape' Harry thought outraged at his luck. 'Strange though, why would I look like him? I don't know, just push it out of your head and allow things to flow naturally'
'I think that I will probably have to make some changes before I see Ron, though. He would flip and we would get into another fight again.'
As Harry entered the kitchen for the second time he glanced at his aunt. "Aunt Petunia? Could you give me a hair cut?" Harry asked as politely as he could muster in his shocked state.
To his great surprise, she didn't refuse. So for the next fifteen minutes all Harry saw large chunks of his newly found hair falling to the floor in a heap at his feet. Over the course of the haircut Harry heard his aunt mumbling to herself quietly. All he could make out was very scattered and very confusing. It sounded like this;
"...looks like..first husband....must be his after all.put spell on him.strange..lied to Potter..have not loved....loved him...Harry's real father." Then suddenly the rambling stopped and Petunia was finished cutting his hair. She said in a loader voice." Well. I made it very shot, so you can see that retched scar, but I suppose that everyone had already seen it, so there is no harm in it. Go on into the garden and do some weeding for me then you may have your breakfast, boy." Then she left his side and went upstairs quietly, sort of like he was in a trance.
As Harry stepped outside thinking furiously about what he had heard his aunt just say. 'Strange'
Then suddenly he heard a strange voice near his ear as he was kneeling on the grass getting ready to so the weeding. "Harrryyyy Potttter...musssssssssssst commmme to massssssssster..........
@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#@#$@#@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$@#$
Please review. Thanks for reading.
I wanted to deeply thank those who had reviewed to my first chapter.
I'm sorry for the name of my story confusion. It can be either: Thy Father is Thy Enemy or Thy Enemy is Thy Father. Just can't seem to decide on which I want to be the final name for this fic.
I am going to continue this story soon, but I am also going to start some new stories also. Enjoy. AcGirl