Author's Note: THIS IS SUPER IMPORTANT! Well...kinda. See, first off, I
just want to say WOW. When I first became a write on ff.net, i used see
people with 50 reveiws and think..wow. I could never get that many. They
must be really talented. And then I got two hundred and thought, "I don't
even have as much talent and those with 50! How did this happen?" And then
I danced around and through a mini party for myself with my stuffed animals
and strange little thing in the back of my closet that I think was once a
duck. Not that you needed to know that...but yeah.
NEXT...i see writers with few reveiws for these amazing stoires! I mean, really wonderful peices of work and they don't have the amount of reveiws they deserve. You can take this one writer, for instance. She has amazing stories with wonderful wording and very little reveiws. Here is a link to her newest story that deals with homosexuality. Not all her stories have that if you don't like that sort of thing. Go to her bio to see her other works. They are so wonderful. If you like my story, you are going to ADORE hers. I do not own the story link below. The story belongs to The Only One You Ever Feared and the characters belong to JKR. The link is curstisy of ff.net!
Here is the link: (I got prier permission)
FLAMING AUSSIE: Yes! I eat 3 or four and I'm fit as well. I am confused about why that is all you talked about in the reveiw because that was an insignificant little part. It isn't like I was trying to offend anyone or anything and I didn't think anything about it. Not sure why, but I just put three down. First number that came into my head. It shouldn't matter.
Chapter 13: Read and Learn
Harry and Hermione did not look at eachother most of the drive. They were both in the backseat.
Niomi and Jenn were singing along to music in the front. Hermione leaned close to Harry and said, "Harry, do you think we can get to Digon Alley at the Weasly's? What if-"
"I'm sure we can. Don't worry about it," Harry reassured her. Hermione smiled.
"OK!" Niomi said, "we're here!" Niomi leaned back and hugged Harry. "Bye, baby. I'm sorry dad couldn't be here, but the buisness trip was really important."
"That's..erm...fine, Mom," Harry mumbled.
"Bye, Harry. It was wonderful to meet you," Niomi said, also hugging Hermione. Mrs. Weasly came out of the interesting looking building and waved.
"Hello, Harry! Hello, Hermione!" She called and hurried to the car window to chat with Mrs. Granger. Harry and Hermione took their luggage from the car. Jenn said a sweet good bye to who she thought was Harry. Hermione was angry at her and just simply siad 'bye' and walked away. Jenn looked hurt and Harry felt bad for her, even through his anger.
"Bye, Jenn, I'll miss you," he said kindly. Jenn smiled at him and waved good bye while Mrs. Weasly continued talking.
"Harry, Hermione!" Ron waved. Ginny ran out and smiled at them both.
"Hermione! Hi! Let's go!" She took Harry's hand and began to walk away.
"By the way, harry, it's wonderful to see you," she said, flashing her prettiest smile. It made Hermione melt inside. Wait...melt inside? *I'm a girl!* Hermione thought. *It shouldn't make me feel like that...oh no. It's happening to me.*
"Hey mate, let's go inside," Ron said. "Looks like Mum is going to be a while." He chuckled as Hermione followed him inside.
"Ron," Hermione tugged on his sleeve. "We need to get to Diagon Alley as soon a spossible."
"What?" Ron asked.
"Let's go to your room," Hermione suggested and they did just that.
"Ron, something else has been discovered," Hermione breathed in and out slowly, trying not to panic.
"Huh?"
"Harry and I! We switched?"
"Oh! I remember now! You guys switched bodies," he sat down. "Well, what's happeing?"
"We switched bodies, now we are...switching brains in a sense. Not really. We are turning into eachother...hormones and everything. Harry is beginning to think like a girl already, and I'm starting to think as a male. We need to figure out a solution before it gets worse. So far, we have one solution. A polyjuice potion, and-"
"Hold it, hold it," Ron said, lookign bewildered. "Are you kidding me?"
"No, I'm araid not. But if we can get to a polyjuice potion, it may save us time. At least can sort of be eachother for a while," Hermione played with ehr hands...Harry's hands. They were handsome hands. She touched one delicately....
"Hermione?" Ron inquired.
"Hmm? Oh, yes, well, right...a polyjuice potion. I'm pretending it is for a homework assignment.
"We planeed to go to Diagon Alley in a week...but I'll ask if we can leave sooner," Ron promised.
"Oh, thank you, Ron," Hermione said, hugging him tightly.
"Herms?"
"Yes?"
"This is scaring me.
"Sorry."
"Hermione?" Ginny asked Harry as she spred out on her bed. Harry felt his breathing quicken.
"Y-yeah?" He asked.
"I think my crush just returned," she smiled and blushed faintly.
"W-what do you mean?" harry asked worridly.
"On Harry...after seeing him again, I just...I just know I like him more than just a friend again," Ginny sighed. "Hermione? Are you OK?"
"Yeah...I'm g-g-good, Ginny," Harry gulped.
"Hermione?"
"Hmm?"
Maybe you should lie down. I'll help you with your things," Ginny offered, hopping up from the bed. "I hope you don't mind sleeping on floor...you can sleep in my bed if you'd like. The floor can get uncomfortable."
Harry turned 14 shades of red before shaking his head roughly.
"Alright," Ginny said absent mindedly.
Ginny left to take a shower. Hermione unpakced her things in Ron's room and came across the book she had forgotten about. Lily's diary fell to the floor and was kicked slightly underneath Ron's bed. Hermione smiled broadly and opened the book. It took many minutes to find what she wanted. Finally, she came across a paragraph that interested her. It was sent in my a couple whose children switched bodies. They had many pages full of stories, but this one was ecspecially sad.
"My children, Etta and Gloria, had a polyjuice potion accident when playing with the stuff at home. They were forteen years of age. For weeks they remained in opposite bodies, miserable and depressed. Sadly, the antidote to the problem was not found quickly enough. They were hit by a car one Friday afternoon. Gloria in Etta's body was killed instantly. Etta in Gloria's body then mumbled her own name until she reached the hostpitol, when she died hours later. They were never reunited."
Hermione closed the book and sighed heavily. She wanted to be herself...now. She didn't want to die in this body. Brushing stray tears away, she put away the book and thought, once again, about Harry and his life. *Stupid Vernan...* she thought. *Stupid Dudley...Stupid Petunia....PETUNIA!*
Hermione sprang up from her spot on the floor and almost knocked Harry down in her haste.
"Harry," she cried breathlessly. "I-I almost forgot to tell you that...your aunt Petunia is..well, I think she is a witch. See, when I made up an excuse to come over, she doubted me. She ahd a glint and..and...I knew. I could see it in ehr eyes!"
"No...it can't be..." Harry mumbled. "I mean...no. Really?"
"Yes, I'm sure of it!" Hermione stated.
"Well-" Harry heard a door open and Ginny walked out with wet hair and a towel barely covering her. Harry's jaw dropped and he felt dizzy. Hermione tried to look embarressed, since she was, for Harry. Ginny noticed Harry and let out a yelp before running back into the bathroom with her face matching her hair.
"Harry, stop ogling," Hermione giggled, slapping his arm.
"I'm not!" Harry lied. Hermione just smirked and left the room, harry still staring at the open door.
I know! It was super short I am so sorry! Next one will be long! By the way, check my bio for my newest story "Harry Potter and Life's Troubles". It will be up in a few days.
NEXT...i see writers with few reveiws for these amazing stoires! I mean, really wonderful peices of work and they don't have the amount of reveiws they deserve. You can take this one writer, for instance. She has amazing stories with wonderful wording and very little reveiws. Here is a link to her newest story that deals with homosexuality. Not all her stories have that if you don't like that sort of thing. Go to her bio to see her other works. They are so wonderful. If you like my story, you are going to ADORE hers. I do not own the story link below. The story belongs to The Only One You Ever Feared and the characters belong to JKR. The link is curstisy of ff.net!
Here is the link: (I got prier permission)
FLAMING AUSSIE: Yes! I eat 3 or four and I'm fit as well. I am confused about why that is all you talked about in the reveiw because that was an insignificant little part. It isn't like I was trying to offend anyone or anything and I didn't think anything about it. Not sure why, but I just put three down. First number that came into my head. It shouldn't matter.
Chapter 13: Read and Learn
Harry and Hermione did not look at eachother most of the drive. They were both in the backseat.
Niomi and Jenn were singing along to music in the front. Hermione leaned close to Harry and said, "Harry, do you think we can get to Digon Alley at the Weasly's? What if-"
"I'm sure we can. Don't worry about it," Harry reassured her. Hermione smiled.
"OK!" Niomi said, "we're here!" Niomi leaned back and hugged Harry. "Bye, baby. I'm sorry dad couldn't be here, but the buisness trip was really important."
"That's..erm...fine, Mom," Harry mumbled.
"Bye, Harry. It was wonderful to meet you," Niomi said, also hugging Hermione. Mrs. Weasly came out of the interesting looking building and waved.
"Hello, Harry! Hello, Hermione!" She called and hurried to the car window to chat with Mrs. Granger. Harry and Hermione took their luggage from the car. Jenn said a sweet good bye to who she thought was Harry. Hermione was angry at her and just simply siad 'bye' and walked away. Jenn looked hurt and Harry felt bad for her, even through his anger.
"Bye, Jenn, I'll miss you," he said kindly. Jenn smiled at him and waved good bye while Mrs. Weasly continued talking.
"Harry, Hermione!" Ron waved. Ginny ran out and smiled at them both.
"Hermione! Hi! Let's go!" She took Harry's hand and began to walk away.
"By the way, harry, it's wonderful to see you," she said, flashing her prettiest smile. It made Hermione melt inside. Wait...melt inside? *I'm a girl!* Hermione thought. *It shouldn't make me feel like that...oh no. It's happening to me.*
"Hey mate, let's go inside," Ron said. "Looks like Mum is going to be a while." He chuckled as Hermione followed him inside.
"Ron," Hermione tugged on his sleeve. "We need to get to Diagon Alley as soon a spossible."
"What?" Ron asked.
"Let's go to your room," Hermione suggested and they did just that.
"Ron, something else has been discovered," Hermione breathed in and out slowly, trying not to panic.
"Huh?"
"Harry and I! We switched?"
"Oh! I remember now! You guys switched bodies," he sat down. "Well, what's happeing?"
"We switched bodies, now we are...switching brains in a sense. Not really. We are turning into eachother...hormones and everything. Harry is beginning to think like a girl already, and I'm starting to think as a male. We need to figure out a solution before it gets worse. So far, we have one solution. A polyjuice potion, and-"
"Hold it, hold it," Ron said, lookign bewildered. "Are you kidding me?"
"No, I'm araid not. But if we can get to a polyjuice potion, it may save us time. At least can sort of be eachother for a while," Hermione played with ehr hands...Harry's hands. They were handsome hands. She touched one delicately....
"Hermione?" Ron inquired.
"Hmm? Oh, yes, well, right...a polyjuice potion. I'm pretending it is for a homework assignment.
"We planeed to go to Diagon Alley in a week...but I'll ask if we can leave sooner," Ron promised.
"Oh, thank you, Ron," Hermione said, hugging him tightly.
"Herms?"
"Yes?"
"This is scaring me.
"Sorry."
"Hermione?" Ginny asked Harry as she spred out on her bed. Harry felt his breathing quicken.
"Y-yeah?" He asked.
"I think my crush just returned," she smiled and blushed faintly.
"W-what do you mean?" harry asked worridly.
"On Harry...after seeing him again, I just...I just know I like him more than just a friend again," Ginny sighed. "Hermione? Are you OK?"
"Yeah...I'm g-g-good, Ginny," Harry gulped.
"Hermione?"
"Hmm?"
Maybe you should lie down. I'll help you with your things," Ginny offered, hopping up from the bed. "I hope you don't mind sleeping on floor...you can sleep in my bed if you'd like. The floor can get uncomfortable."
Harry turned 14 shades of red before shaking his head roughly.
"Alright," Ginny said absent mindedly.
Ginny left to take a shower. Hermione unpakced her things in Ron's room and came across the book she had forgotten about. Lily's diary fell to the floor and was kicked slightly underneath Ron's bed. Hermione smiled broadly and opened the book. It took many minutes to find what she wanted. Finally, she came across a paragraph that interested her. It was sent in my a couple whose children switched bodies. They had many pages full of stories, but this one was ecspecially sad.
"My children, Etta and Gloria, had a polyjuice potion accident when playing with the stuff at home. They were forteen years of age. For weeks they remained in opposite bodies, miserable and depressed. Sadly, the antidote to the problem was not found quickly enough. They were hit by a car one Friday afternoon. Gloria in Etta's body was killed instantly. Etta in Gloria's body then mumbled her own name until she reached the hostpitol, when she died hours later. They were never reunited."
Hermione closed the book and sighed heavily. She wanted to be herself...now. She didn't want to die in this body. Brushing stray tears away, she put away the book and thought, once again, about Harry and his life. *Stupid Vernan...* she thought. *Stupid Dudley...Stupid Petunia....PETUNIA!*
Hermione sprang up from her spot on the floor and almost knocked Harry down in her haste.
"Harry," she cried breathlessly. "I-I almost forgot to tell you that...your aunt Petunia is..well, I think she is a witch. See, when I made up an excuse to come over, she doubted me. She ahd a glint and..and...I knew. I could see it in ehr eyes!"
"No...it can't be..." Harry mumbled. "I mean...no. Really?"
"Yes, I'm sure of it!" Hermione stated.
"Well-" Harry heard a door open and Ginny walked out with wet hair and a towel barely covering her. Harry's jaw dropped and he felt dizzy. Hermione tried to look embarressed, since she was, for Harry. Ginny noticed Harry and let out a yelp before running back into the bathroom with her face matching her hair.
"Harry, stop ogling," Hermione giggled, slapping his arm.
"I'm not!" Harry lied. Hermione just smirked and left the room, harry still staring at the open door.
I know! It was super short I am so sorry! Next one will be long! By the way, check my bio for my newest story "Harry Potter and Life's Troubles". It will be up in a few days.