HOGWARTS

It was weird for Prue to walk through the halls. Everyone noticed her.

It this world she wasn't an anonymous witch helping to protect the

world from demons and warlocks and getting no credit for it. Here she

was world famous! Absently she touched the lighting scar on her

forehead. Somehow this boy, this body she was now in had defeated the

greatest evil wizard in the world! She smiled to hear Phoebe stumbling

along behind her. Poor Phoebe, the body she inherited was large and

clumsy compared to her old one.

Mad Eye Moody fascinated the three of them. His magical eye was

everywhere and rolled continuously and could backwards as well as to

the front. He was teaching the class the three unforgivable curses.

Imperious curse, which put people under your mental control, Cruciatus

Curse which tortured people and Avada Kedavra which killed instantly.

Only she - Harry rather had ever survived it.

Another bit of information she found - that she was a school champion

and expected to compete in three dangerously challenges. Why does

everything happen to me she wondered, echoing Harry?

Double potions next, she groaned. Prue was starting to remember more

about the books. Snape hated Harry This should be interesting, she

thought sardonically and walked into the dungeon class room.

A sneering but rather good looking pale blond boy flashed a badge

saying 'Support Cedric Diggory the real school champion'.

"Let's all bow to Potter!" he sneered.

"You should bow to anyone, Malfoy!" said Prue.

Malfoy got red. Prue wished she had her power to bounce him against the

wall, she touched her wand. I wander? she thought. She sensed power in

this new body and focused the power of touching the wand with this

natural power and was able to move Malfoy's chair just enough for him

to sit on the floor!

The Grffindors laughed. Snape came in and asked "What happened?" In a

cold voice.

Piper thinking quickly said pointing to the ugly ape like boy next to

Malfoy said.

"He pulled the chair out from under Malfoy, sir."

The boy looked even more stupid at this acquisition.

Snape glared at him and so did Malfoy.

"Lines for you Goyle, ( the boy felt close to years. He barely new how

to write!) To lessons, now if Mr. Swelled headed Potter can be bothered

to tare himself from his press clippings!"

Prue hated the man, but felt confident. She had always been good making

potions. To her professor's disappointment she produced a perfect

shrinking potion.

"Begins luck, I guess, Potter. First time for anything!"

Prue found it hard to keep her temper but managed it. If anyone needed

a curse it was the odious, greasy hair sneering SOB. She made sure

Piper had copied down the ingredients of the potion. It would come in

handy when they got back home - IF they got back home! Also, just in

case she found a chance to use it - say on Snape - Prue surreptitiously

took a extra flask with her. She new she probably wouldn't do it but it didn't hurt to hope!

BACK IN SNA FRANCISCO.

Harry in Prue's striking and beautiful female body was at work. It

wasn't as dull as she feared, but then it couldn't be as she was always

afraid of doing something wrong that would lead to either being exposed

as a clumsy impostor or getting poor Prue fired from a job she and her

family needed. But Harry found if she just smiled and turned on the

charm that she was able to make some very nice sales. It was nice to be

a charming, beautiful woman and not an awkward teenage boy.

The president of the company called him in to his office. Several

members of the staff were there as well two stuffy looking strangers. They were introduced as Mr. and Mrs Hamilton.

"We have been given the opportunity to bid on this unique piece by Mr.

And Mrs. Hamilton. I want your opinion on this, Miss Halliwell. " He

smiled at Prue. He always liked her. She was not only beautiful but

intelligent and honest.

He gestured at the worse looking piece of furniture Harry ever saw.

"So, Prue, what do you think?"

Without thinking Harry blurted out " It's a piece of Junk!"

There were gasps all around and the Hamilton's said they had never been

so insulted. All some of the staff jumped down Harry's throat. Harry's now

lovely face was crimson with embarrassment and anger.

The President said calmly. "If Miss Halliwell thinks it is not

authentic. I will have it reexamined by another expert. " he looked

hard at Mr. Smith who had been too enthusiastic about the piece.

The Hamilton's' looked uneasy at this as did Smith the company's

resident expert.

"I am insulted, and wish to withdraw my treasure," said Mr. Hamilton,

looking worried.

"I think not! Fraud is a serious crime." He called security and he

police and soon the Hamilton's and Smith were under arrest.

"Good work, Prue! They'll be a nice bonus in your pay check this month.

You not only saved us a fortune but exposed a bribable employee, our

'expert' which could have been fatal for the firm!"

"Thank you, sir!" said Harry, pleased. She went back to her desk and

did her best.

"I hope poor Prue is doing OK in my life and body," she thought. "I

know its not easy being the famous Harry Potter! I must admit this is a

nice change." She went into the bathroom. It was sure weird though to

have to slid down panty hose and sit down to pee.

Harry washed her slim hands and looked in the mirror and admired the

beautiful form of Prue. It's so nice to have hair that behaves and

especially to be rid of that cursed scar!

Hermione did not do so well at Piper's club P3s. What did she know of

musical groups? And she offended quite few people with her unreasonable

demands.

"I wonder if Piper is having her period?" the bartender wondered to the

chief.

However Hermione did get the books organized and the taxes and permits

done and found several book keeping errors. It felt strange to her to

be grown up and running such a place. She didn't like it much, but she

had to admit she was now very pretty, with great hair and teeth! She

also wondered how the real Piper was doing in her body and life.

"I sure hope she keeps my grades up!" She was deathly worried about

this. Her feet hurt, but she felt Piper would wear high heels at work

to give her more professionalism and authority.

'Phoebe' spent the morning trying on her darling new clothes. Each

outfit was sexy in extreme! I really know how to dress, she thought

proudly, turning this way and that admiring herself in her huge three

way mirror. And not a freckle in sight! She sighed and got wet thinking

of her demon lover. What a man! I sure hope he gets here soon I am

going crazy thinking about him.