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Chapter 2: Help Me!
Hermione ran into the great hall, and made a be line for Harry. "Harry, come
with me, something is wrong with me". Harry Potter who had a crush on Hermione since
4th year followed her to the common room. "I wanted to tell you and not Ron
because….." she blushed, "you know". Harry squirmed uncomfortable. He asked "So,
what's wrong?!" he asked protectively. "Well" she blushed, "I woke up this morning
and…um, and I look different". Harry stared at her quizzically "What do you mean
different? I don't see a change!" Hermione looked flabbergasted at him. "Not my face,
but my body! It's not mine! I woke up and LOOK my skin is paler" she pulled up her
sleeve and showed him her newly pale arm. Harry looked at it astonished;"Herm! You
should go to the infirmary, that's not normal" Hermione then started pacing. "It's not just
my skin pigment, my body is…..different too. I thinner, you can't see through the clothes
(she blushed) but I seemed to have lost a considerable amount of weight. Oh! And my
scars are disappearing!" Hermione looked at Harry for answers but he had none. They sat
there in silence for awhile until Harry spoke again "Possibly Dumbledore might have
some answers" he looked at her hopefully. "I guess he might, but maybe we can look in
the library first".
Narcissa Malfoy stood inside Albus' office. "May I see her?" a simple question
to most but in her voice was pleading. "Cissa, you know you can't. Not yet at least, she
needs to discover this on her own. Let her come to us then we will decide from there."
She dared not say another word. Dumbledore's word was final.
Hermione and Harry walked through the corridor's contemplating when they
passed the Room of Requirement. "Harry! Look the door is shown! Let's go in, it might
have some answers." They walked inside the room and it was empty all accept for a
hanging on one of the walls. It was a family tree just like his. But below Narcissa
Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy were Draco Malfoy and Aurora
Malfoy. Hermione looked at
Harry, "What is this? In Sirius's home she was wasn't on this tree! What does this have
to do with me" she yelled. "Maybe we came into this room by mistake, maybe it was
meant for someone else" she assured herself. Harry stared wide eyes at her, not moving
but looking as if he had seen a ghost. "What is it Harry?" she said angrily. "Your hair"
was all he could say. She tuned an looked inside the mirror that had just appeared on the
wall next to her. In place of her brown bushy lay light white blond ringlets cascading
down her back.
