AT THE HALLIWELL MANSION.
Harry decided to take a bath. He couldn't resist the temptation. He
explored this new and sensuous body while in the bubble bath. It was
very enjoyable. He had to admit that it sure felt better than his old one.
This smooth, silky flesh felt wonderful under his now slim and
beautiful fingers. As a 14 year old boy he had never before explored
the delightful and mysteries of the female form divine. Well now he
could do it very intimately and at leisure! Absolutely wonderful!
Reluctantly, as the water cooled, he rose like Venus from the waves. He
walked gracefully over to the mirror and looked appreciatively at his
present form.
Prue's body was perfectly proportion he thought looking in the mirror.
Breasts were the right size for the frame, the tiny waist and the
thighs perfectly shaped. Her face was striking. I have more class than
Ron, he thought. As beautiful and sexy as Phoebe's body is she is
really rather slutty.
"This girl is a major beauty," thought Harry, but without Ron's
delight. Though he did enjoy the view.
It was nice to be able to brush, long lovely hair into order rather
than fight his unruly mop.
He slipped on Prue's Chinese robe and headed down to the kitchen for
breakfast for the first time in years not starving. Absently he made a
cup of coffee and wandered through the house munching on toast. It was
a beautiful place, large and spacious and posh. The Dursley's would
have been pea green with envy. Harry also had to admit that it was far
more peaceful than Hogwarts and no Snape or Draco!
He heard a light footfall on
the steps and looked to see Hermione - rather Piper - he reminded
himself - we have to keep cover.
"Hello, 'Prue'" she said. Hermione rarely forgot anything.
She looked very pretty. Harry had never seem her put on lipstick
before. But she's not as pretty as me, he thought. Than shook his head.
What a weird thought!
"Hello, 'Sis'" said Harry, sardonically smiling. "Find anything in the book?"
"Loads! I can't wait to get back to Hogwarts! I will be able to write a
new book on different forms of witchcraft. "
"If we get back."
"True," she murmured accepting a cup of coffee from Harry. "Thanks, I
need that." She slurped it down.
"Where's Ro - Phoebe?" asked Harry in a bit as they looked through the
morning paper. This world seemed to be in as bad a shape as their old
one.
"Sleeping. I looked in on him. His bed was disheveled. Poor - 'girl'
she must have had a bad night.
The doorbell rang. Harry made sure he was decently covered, checked his
appearance in the mirror and answered it. It was a demon!
"Die, vile charmed one!" he cried!
Harry dived, using his Quidditch trained reflexes to avoid the fireball and instinctively lashed out with Prue's power fueled by anger and the demon went crashing into a lamp post so hard he vanished in puff of
smoke.
"That's some power you have, Harry!" said Prue admiringly.
Harry thought so too. "But I still miss my wand."
"Me, too and I miss my cat Crookshanks. I've made some notes about our new lives. I run a nightclub - I need to be there about three today. You work at an antique company. "
Harry groaned. "Antiques yet!"
"And Phoebe doesn't much of anything."
"Why am I not surprised? I looked in the bank books this morning. We
don't seem to have very much money. I would have expected more looking
at this house and their clothes."
Harry noticed a book on a coffee table and went over to it. His
beautiful eyes grew wide.
"Herm - Piper look at this!"
She hurried over. She never saw Harry excited about a book before. She
looked at the cover and grew pale. The title was 'Harry Porter and the
Chamber of Secrets' by JR Rowling.
IMPOSSIBLE! They both cried together.
A sexy female voice came floating downstairs.
"Can't you two keep it down? How do you expect a girl to get her beauty
sleep?"
Harry and Hermione looked at each other questioningly. Then they both
decided to ignore Ron's weird behavior in favor of glancing through the book.
Impossible, they both muttered. How could this Rowling write about their adventures and be in this world?
Harry shook a beautiful head. "We need to think about this! My head is
swimming."
"Isn't it obvious, Harry?" said Hermione with a superior smile on her
now pretty face.
"Maybe to you!"
"This JR Rowling somehow is connect mentally with our Universe, just as
we were to the Charmed Universe in our own. Here the Charmed Universe
is real and ours is imaginary."
They heard light, happy footfalls on the bed and a smugly smiling Ron
came tripping gracefully down the stairs. He stretched luxuriously.
"I suppose you're hungry as usual?" said Hermione. It was hard to
believe that this sexual sensual beautiful woman was Ron Weasley!
Somehow it was easier to relate to Harry in Prue's body.
"Not particularly. I am certainly not going to make myself a big
breakfast. I need to keep my figure."
Again Harry and Hermione looked at each other.
"This is certainly a nice place we 'sisters' have! It sure beats the
Burrows!"
"I like the Burrows," said Harry of Ron's fascinating and comfortable
home.
"Well I don't! This is more like it. No more cramped little rooms,
trashy looking outside and tattered furniture no more ill temper low
class ghoul in the attic"
Ron went into the kitchen and they could hear him humming.
A man shimmered in. He had a kindly, honest face and was tall and cute,
Hermione felt.
It was Leo.
"Leo, " she said loudly to make sure Harry and Ron knew who it was.
"What brings you here?"
He smiled at who he naturally thought was Piper.
"Can't a guy drop in
to say hello to his girl?"
The apparent Piper flushed. She had to admit though he was cute.
"Don't you have to be at work, Prue?" asked Leo, hinting broadly.
Harry started. 'You're right." He hurried up stairs.
Leo kissed 'Piper'.
She enjoyed it. It was the first grown up kiss she ever had. Skillfully she pumped him for information and they chatted comfortably away with
each other on the sofa.
In the kitchen Ron was smilingly dreamily thinking about Cole. What a
hunk! And he promised he would be back again tonight! "I can hardly
wait!" she murmured sexily.
Upstairs Harry was putting on make up. He hated it - it made him feel
like a girl! He was surprised how easily it came to him. I guess the
body knows what to do - force of habit. He dressed in a business suit
and as low a heel as he thought he could get away with. Though he had
to admit his legs looked better in heels. Harry checked out the image
in the mirror. God, he - Prue was so beautiful! Could this sexy, sultry
sophisticates woman really be me? He prayed he could get away with
being Prue at her work and he sure hoped he knew how to drive and find
Prue's work! Sighing, he skipped lightly downstairs, his heels ringing.
"Leo, poor Prue's running late. She had to kill a demon already this
morning. Could you orb her to work?"
"Glad to. " he kissed 'Piper' goodbye and taking a startled looking
'Prue's' hand they shimmered away.
"Whew!" Hermione said. "We got away with it. Piper's lucky to have such
a cute and sweet beau!"
To be continued