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fought before changing and stuff... so there!
I decided to continue on with my plot (Lily and James change) than making Lily and Ariel change since most of you wanted Lily and James to change since it sounded more interesting.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything or anyone. But I wish I did. The plot originated from a movie, and the characters originated from a book. Anything you don't recognize, either a plot, or a character, is probably mine. Thank you.
Chapter 2
Freaky Friday Hogwarts Version
"Oh god..." I drew back from the mirror in horror as Ariel immediately held my arm.
"What's wrong, Jamesie?" Ariel asked me, tightening her hold on my arm as if she wanted to rip it of. "What's wrong, Sweetheart."
I felt like pushing her away. No one calls me Sweetheart. The beds around me ruffled, and a tousled head appeared behind the curtains, looking at me with raised eyebrows.
Sirius as staring at me like I've grown an extra head, which I'd rather than turning into James.
"If I'd known better, I think I heard a girl scream... from your direction," Sirius said, grinning, moving his legs on the floor, distracting me a bit.
I ignored the two of them, Sirius and Ariel, and raced to the Girl's Dormitory. I ignored the screeches of the girls I passed, and burst into the room...
To find Aimee and Antoinette staring at me with wide eyes.
"James!" Antoinette rushed over to me, and blocked my entrance, "What in heaven's name are YOU doing here?"
"I'm here to see me... I mean, Evans." It felt weird saying your name, even weirder to demand to see yourself.
"Lily's busy chang-"
That was is. I bolted from my spot, pushing Antoinette's arm away roughly with the strength I never knew I possessed, and rushed to the bathroom.
POW!
I reeled back, holding on hand on my head. Aimee was standing there angrily, glaring at me.
"What do YOU think you're doing, Potter? You are entering and trespassing." Aimee held up a fist. It then dawned on me that Aimee, one of my best friends, hit me.
Boys always claimed that Aimee was a boy because of the strength of her punches, and the way she held herself, always slouching. I never believed that, and reprimanded those boys about spreading lies. Now that I was at the receiving end of her famous 'Manlike Punches', I now doubt her claim as a girl.
Antoinette locked the door, preventing unnecessary people from nosing their way into the conversation. She walked over beside her sister, one hand on her hip.
"What's wrong?"
I whipped my head at the direction of the voice, and growled as I saw myself, robe around me and all. I stood up, and rushed to Lily, hoping she won't run away.
Lily's eyes widened, and bolted back to the bathroom.
I raced in there before Lily had the chance to close it. I was able to reach it in time before she did. I locked it, and looked at myself in disbelief.
"Who are you... and what do you want from me?" I demanded angrily.
~6789~
Oh shit. What the hell are these things?
I picked up some stuff in from of the mirror, inspecting it. One of the twins, I dunno who, claimed that I needed it.
I sighed, and looked at myself in the mirror. I almost jumped in fright as I saw Lily staring back at me. One thing, I realize, that I'll never get used to, is seeing Lily stare back at me in the place where my reflection should be.
I also realized my unfamiliarity to the world of Women. I had no idea how to wear those clothes of theirs. I may have spent some time... um, having some fun time with them... but I didn't know what I was doing it! I just opened button after button. Women always spent lots of time dressing up for a particular occasion, and I have always reprimanded them about this, claiming that they were wasting precious time. I now feel very shameful for this, considering I was taking more time than necessary. Because of this situation, I left my clothing alone, maybe the twins could help me later.
I focused my attention at the contraption, as I call it, in my hand. It looked funny. I can recall events wherein my mother would hand me something like this, and ask me to use it. I never did. Maybe I should've considering the situation I am now facing.
It had a pink handle, and had things sprouting from the top, going down to the middle portion. It had something engraved on it... Comb.
What the heck is a comb?
I stopped my train of thought when I heard one of the twins mention Potter. My surname. I put down the comb- gently, mind you, incase it had feelings and would slice me open if I inflict harm on it- and walked out the door, asking curiously, "What's wrong?"
Big mistake.
I found myself, James Potter, sitting in the corner surrounded by the twins. He spotted me, and rushed over to me, making me run back to the bathroom on impulse.
He was fast, considering he's me, and was able to make it to the bathroom in seconds. He locked the door, and looked at me suspiciously, then stopped, and asked:
"Who are you... and what do you want from me?"
(A/N: Confusion is up ahead. 'He' refers to Lily in James body, while 'I' refers to James in Lily's body. I'm sorry if this is confusing, hey, it's confusing me too. If you have any suggestions to make it clearer, please tell me. Thanks. Good luck, too)
I opened my mouth to reply, "You're in my body, buster..." I threatened, "I want my body back."
His eyes widened, and glared at me, "You lie. I want MY body back."
"How can you have it back if I don't know who you are, besides you having my body."
"How dense are you? I'm Lily Evans. You are currently taking charge or my body, and I want it back." He demanded, his eyes fierce.
I rolled my eyes, "Sure. Whatever." This guy was a liar, how could he be Evans anyway?
He narrowed his eyes at me, "Who are YOU anyway?"
"James Potter."
"In my body." He corrected.
He was confusing me. "What?"
"You, James Potter, are obviously in my, Lily Evan's, body." He explained to me. I glared. Did he think I was dumb? Honestly...
"I KNEW that. I'm not dumb."
"Well, you claim that you are James Potter, therefore, you ARE dumb."
"Shut up!"
"So it seems that we switched bodies, huh, Potter?" he asked me finally, his mood lightening up a little. He sat on the chair beside the tub, thinking a little.
"So?"
"You don't get it."
"I do."
"There's no priest here Potter. There's also no girl here willing to get married to you."
"Oh. Ha ha."
"Because of this situation... we'll be seeing... things we shouldn't see, right?"
"Like?"
"THOSE private parts. You know... your... thing and my... things." He stuttered.
"Oh..."
"Dress up, Potter."
"You see... there's my problem... I dunno HOW." I turned to myself, embarrassed in admitting such a fact.
He sighed, "What exactly DON'T you know?"
"Um..." I help the contraption... the comb, "What's this?"
He burst out laughing, and grabbed it from my hands, "What's this? What's this?!" he laughed, and had to hold onto me for support, "This, Potter, is your worst enemy... A comb! A thing that can make your hair STRAIGHT! The horror!"
My eye's widened considerably. How can that strange contraption straighten MY hair? That explained my mother kept on buying me one...
He held it over my head, and started combing Lily's hair. It felt funny, like small sticks rubbing you scalp. It saw a new feeling for me. I looked at myself, Lily Evans in James Potter, and asked, "Where'd you buy it? In the amusement park? It's really funny."
He stared at me, but didn't stop whatever he was doing to the... contraption. "It's not a ride, Potter. It's used for making people look neat in the hair. I wouldn't even TRY to comb your hair, Potter, considering you don't even know that a thing like a comb even exists."
"Hey!"
"It's true!" he set the comb down, and looked me in the eye, "Don't look Potter. I'll change your clothes. If you peek, I swear... I'll rip you in two pieces and nothing will be left for Princeton."
I shut my eyes tight. I don't want to see Lily's body anyway.
~6789~
(A/N: Confusion is up ahead... again. 'Her' refers to James in Lily's body, while 'I' refers to Lily in James' body. Sorry)
I walked over to the cabinet beside the sink, and picked out my bra and panties, along with a tank top, black pants and a midnight blue robe. I set them down the table, and looked at my body.
I couldn't believe that Potter was in my body. My precious body. I grabbed the robe of her, making her naked, well, besides her undergarments. I looked up at her eyes, seeing them shut tight. I took off the bra, and settled the new bra, and took out her panties, and put a new one there.
"Blue or red?" I asked Potter.
"What?"
"Red then." I got the red tank top from the table, and slipped it through her body, feeling her tense up. I got the black pants, and put it on her. "Open your eyes."
I watched as she looked at herself at the mirror, feeling satisfied.
"It's... girly. Evans, I can't wear this." She complained.
"You're Lily Evans now, right? You wear these stuff every time." I said enunciating every word through clenched teeth. If she wanted to argue, I will fight. "I'll suffer too by wearing your clothes."
"You think YOU can dress me up while I can't you?"
"Cause I'm not green-minded." I replied tartly.
"Like you even know what we put."
"Shirt and pants. Easy as pie."
She rounded on me, "Don't do anything to Ariel, ok?"
I snorted, "Princeton? I won't even TOUCH her."
"You threaten out relationship and I'll cut your ties with the twins." She threatened.
I gulped, "Fine. I'll be... considerably nice to Prince-I mean, Ariel s'long as you keep friends with Aimee and Antoinette."
"Cool."
"So what do I wear today?" I asked Potter.
"I always wear blue on Saturdays, so wear blue. I also wear my jeans, so wear that. For a robe, I probably will wear my... Malkin's Limited Silky Blue one."
"That means anything... right?"
"No! The blue one!"
"That really cuts down the choices."
"It's made of silk! Just... just pick anything silky blue, ok?"
~6789~
"What is this?" I asked confused as I held up a couple of shorts. It was on the first drawer, so it was probably an important factor in the males' clothing.
Behind me, Sirius choked, "What?"
I turned to Sirius, holding up the shorts, "What're these?"
Sirius grinned at me cheekily, "Those are boxer shorts, James. You know? Clothing material used to cover our manhood?"
I purpled, and looked at the clothing in apparent disgust, throwing it away from me as possible. Eew.
"Well... not like you need to wear it anyway, James. You don't wear it, remember? You only wear it during special occasions and Quidditch stuff. Just wear your pants, mate." Sirius resumed to looking at himself in the mirror, posing around.
I looked horrified. James didn't wear undergarments!
~123456789~
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He he! Thanks for reviewing everyone! That's why I updated really fast!
I decided to continue on with my plot (Lily and James change) than making Lily and Ariel change since most of you wanted Lily and James to change since it sounded more interesting.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything or anyone. But I wish I did. The plot originated from a movie, and the characters originated from a book. Anything you don't recognize, either a plot, or a character, is probably mine. Thank you.
Chapter 2
Freaky Friday Hogwarts Version
"Oh god..." I drew back from the mirror in horror as Ariel immediately held my arm.
"What's wrong, Jamesie?" Ariel asked me, tightening her hold on my arm as if she wanted to rip it of. "What's wrong, Sweetheart."
I felt like pushing her away. No one calls me Sweetheart. The beds around me ruffled, and a tousled head appeared behind the curtains, looking at me with raised eyebrows.
Sirius as staring at me like I've grown an extra head, which I'd rather than turning into James.
"If I'd known better, I think I heard a girl scream... from your direction," Sirius said, grinning, moving his legs on the floor, distracting me a bit.
I ignored the two of them, Sirius and Ariel, and raced to the Girl's Dormitory. I ignored the screeches of the girls I passed, and burst into the room...
To find Aimee and Antoinette staring at me with wide eyes.
"James!" Antoinette rushed over to me, and blocked my entrance, "What in heaven's name are YOU doing here?"
"I'm here to see me... I mean, Evans." It felt weird saying your name, even weirder to demand to see yourself.
"Lily's busy chang-"
That was is. I bolted from my spot, pushing Antoinette's arm away roughly with the strength I never knew I possessed, and rushed to the bathroom.
POW!
I reeled back, holding on hand on my head. Aimee was standing there angrily, glaring at me.
"What do YOU think you're doing, Potter? You are entering and trespassing." Aimee held up a fist. It then dawned on me that Aimee, one of my best friends, hit me.
Boys always claimed that Aimee was a boy because of the strength of her punches, and the way she held herself, always slouching. I never believed that, and reprimanded those boys about spreading lies. Now that I was at the receiving end of her famous 'Manlike Punches', I now doubt her claim as a girl.
Antoinette locked the door, preventing unnecessary people from nosing their way into the conversation. She walked over beside her sister, one hand on her hip.
"What's wrong?"
I whipped my head at the direction of the voice, and growled as I saw myself, robe around me and all. I stood up, and rushed to Lily, hoping she won't run away.
Lily's eyes widened, and bolted back to the bathroom.
I raced in there before Lily had the chance to close it. I was able to reach it in time before she did. I locked it, and looked at myself in disbelief.
"Who are you... and what do you want from me?" I demanded angrily.
~6789~
Oh shit. What the hell are these things?
I picked up some stuff in from of the mirror, inspecting it. One of the twins, I dunno who, claimed that I needed it.
I sighed, and looked at myself in the mirror. I almost jumped in fright as I saw Lily staring back at me. One thing, I realize, that I'll never get used to, is seeing Lily stare back at me in the place where my reflection should be.
I also realized my unfamiliarity to the world of Women. I had no idea how to wear those clothes of theirs. I may have spent some time... um, having some fun time with them... but I didn't know what I was doing it! I just opened button after button. Women always spent lots of time dressing up for a particular occasion, and I have always reprimanded them about this, claiming that they were wasting precious time. I now feel very shameful for this, considering I was taking more time than necessary. Because of this situation, I left my clothing alone, maybe the twins could help me later.
I focused my attention at the contraption, as I call it, in my hand. It looked funny. I can recall events wherein my mother would hand me something like this, and ask me to use it. I never did. Maybe I should've considering the situation I am now facing.
It had a pink handle, and had things sprouting from the top, going down to the middle portion. It had something engraved on it... Comb.
What the heck is a comb?
I stopped my train of thought when I heard one of the twins mention Potter. My surname. I put down the comb- gently, mind you, incase it had feelings and would slice me open if I inflict harm on it- and walked out the door, asking curiously, "What's wrong?"
Big mistake.
I found myself, James Potter, sitting in the corner surrounded by the twins. He spotted me, and rushed over to me, making me run back to the bathroom on impulse.
He was fast, considering he's me, and was able to make it to the bathroom in seconds. He locked the door, and looked at me suspiciously, then stopped, and asked:
"Who are you... and what do you want from me?"
(A/N: Confusion is up ahead. 'He' refers to Lily in James body, while 'I' refers to James in Lily's body. I'm sorry if this is confusing, hey, it's confusing me too. If you have any suggestions to make it clearer, please tell me. Thanks. Good luck, too)
I opened my mouth to reply, "You're in my body, buster..." I threatened, "I want my body back."
His eyes widened, and glared at me, "You lie. I want MY body back."
"How can you have it back if I don't know who you are, besides you having my body."
"How dense are you? I'm Lily Evans. You are currently taking charge or my body, and I want it back." He demanded, his eyes fierce.
I rolled my eyes, "Sure. Whatever." This guy was a liar, how could he be Evans anyway?
He narrowed his eyes at me, "Who are YOU anyway?"
"James Potter."
"In my body." He corrected.
He was confusing me. "What?"
"You, James Potter, are obviously in my, Lily Evan's, body." He explained to me. I glared. Did he think I was dumb? Honestly...
"I KNEW that. I'm not dumb."
"Well, you claim that you are James Potter, therefore, you ARE dumb."
"Shut up!"
"So it seems that we switched bodies, huh, Potter?" he asked me finally, his mood lightening up a little. He sat on the chair beside the tub, thinking a little.
"So?"
"You don't get it."
"I do."
"There's no priest here Potter. There's also no girl here willing to get married to you."
"Oh. Ha ha."
"Because of this situation... we'll be seeing... things we shouldn't see, right?"
"Like?"
"THOSE private parts. You know... your... thing and my... things." He stuttered.
"Oh..."
"Dress up, Potter."
"You see... there's my problem... I dunno HOW." I turned to myself, embarrassed in admitting such a fact.
He sighed, "What exactly DON'T you know?"
"Um..." I help the contraption... the comb, "What's this?"
He burst out laughing, and grabbed it from my hands, "What's this? What's this?!" he laughed, and had to hold onto me for support, "This, Potter, is your worst enemy... A comb! A thing that can make your hair STRAIGHT! The horror!"
My eye's widened considerably. How can that strange contraption straighten MY hair? That explained my mother kept on buying me one...
He held it over my head, and started combing Lily's hair. It felt funny, like small sticks rubbing you scalp. It saw a new feeling for me. I looked at myself, Lily Evans in James Potter, and asked, "Where'd you buy it? In the amusement park? It's really funny."
He stared at me, but didn't stop whatever he was doing to the... contraption. "It's not a ride, Potter. It's used for making people look neat in the hair. I wouldn't even TRY to comb your hair, Potter, considering you don't even know that a thing like a comb even exists."
"Hey!"
"It's true!" he set the comb down, and looked me in the eye, "Don't look Potter. I'll change your clothes. If you peek, I swear... I'll rip you in two pieces and nothing will be left for Princeton."
I shut my eyes tight. I don't want to see Lily's body anyway.
~6789~
(A/N: Confusion is up ahead... again. 'Her' refers to James in Lily's body, while 'I' refers to Lily in James' body. Sorry)
I walked over to the cabinet beside the sink, and picked out my bra and panties, along with a tank top, black pants and a midnight blue robe. I set them down the table, and looked at my body.
I couldn't believe that Potter was in my body. My precious body. I grabbed the robe of her, making her naked, well, besides her undergarments. I looked up at her eyes, seeing them shut tight. I took off the bra, and settled the new bra, and took out her panties, and put a new one there.
"Blue or red?" I asked Potter.
"What?"
"Red then." I got the red tank top from the table, and slipped it through her body, feeling her tense up. I got the black pants, and put it on her. "Open your eyes."
I watched as she looked at herself at the mirror, feeling satisfied.
"It's... girly. Evans, I can't wear this." She complained.
"You're Lily Evans now, right? You wear these stuff every time." I said enunciating every word through clenched teeth. If she wanted to argue, I will fight. "I'll suffer too by wearing your clothes."
"You think YOU can dress me up while I can't you?"
"Cause I'm not green-minded." I replied tartly.
"Like you even know what we put."
"Shirt and pants. Easy as pie."
She rounded on me, "Don't do anything to Ariel, ok?"
I snorted, "Princeton? I won't even TOUCH her."
"You threaten out relationship and I'll cut your ties with the twins." She threatened.
I gulped, "Fine. I'll be... considerably nice to Prince-I mean, Ariel s'long as you keep friends with Aimee and Antoinette."
"Cool."
"So what do I wear today?" I asked Potter.
"I always wear blue on Saturdays, so wear blue. I also wear my jeans, so wear that. For a robe, I probably will wear my... Malkin's Limited Silky Blue one."
"That means anything... right?"
"No! The blue one!"
"That really cuts down the choices."
"It's made of silk! Just... just pick anything silky blue, ok?"
~6789~
"What is this?" I asked confused as I held up a couple of shorts. It was on the first drawer, so it was probably an important factor in the males' clothing.
Behind me, Sirius choked, "What?"
I turned to Sirius, holding up the shorts, "What're these?"
Sirius grinned at me cheekily, "Those are boxer shorts, James. You know? Clothing material used to cover our manhood?"
I purpled, and looked at the clothing in apparent disgust, throwing it away from me as possible. Eew.
"Well... not like you need to wear it anyway, James. You don't wear it, remember? You only wear it during special occasions and Quidditch stuff. Just wear your pants, mate." Sirius resumed to looking at himself in the mirror, posing around.
I looked horrified. James didn't wear undergarments!
~123456789~
Thank you to the following Reviewers:
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Prongsie-gurl8
Atticus Slain (reviewed TWICE!)
Kady Rilla Wholi (reviewed TWICE!): Don't you always review my stories? Thanks soo much for the support. Oh, yeah, I deleted Gaming on the Facts cause, after The Lily Diary, I found out how much it sucked. Anyway, thanks!
Alina
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Never again
linda
ruella
Atticus Slain
Pearls
p0ckyxLUV
Capucine
ggyy
x0firefly0x
miss_mags_ak
Malison
redlily
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Rhiain: What areas particularly need some explanation, because I'm willing to change it. Can you check the previous chapter if it is enough for you? Cause I revised it and stuff...
dark star11
Paruety Redal: Well, yeah, there ARE private things they shouldn't see... he he, that's the fun of it.
Bio
lizzypadfoot
kuki1
fishkisser
TaMiRa LuNe
Kyra Invictus Black
Lizz (reviewed TWICE!)
DumbledoresQuill: I think that meant very fabulous dudette? I dunno cause I can't speak French, was it even French? I'm not familiar with it. Thanks for reviewing!
No thanks:
Meteorshower
He he! Thanks for reviewing everyone! That's why I updated really fast!