Harry woke up and stood up from his bed. He needed to go to the toilet. He shuffled to the bathroom and went to the toilet. His stomach felt weird, but Harry tried no to think about it.

Harry had nothing for breakfast, so he decided to go to the supermarket, he decided to try on new one. Harry walked into the supermarket, it was a small one, it looked cheap. Sinister types wandered through it, Harry tried his best to stay as far away from them as possible.

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Hermione was sitting in her room, she had nothing to do. She wanted to go to med school, but she was scared that her magic would ruin it. Hermione thought to herself that she probably also could help patients with her magic, but, no, no she needed to keep her magic a secret for the Muggle world. She promised herself that she needed to go to university, she couldn't rot away in her parent's house the rest off her live.

Hermione had been scared of going outside since Voldemort had won the war, she was terrified that a Death Eater would see her. She actually hadn't been outside since she had arrived at her parent's house.

She promised herself that she was going outside today, she had to. A few hours later she had finally worked up the courage, she put on her coat and promised herself that she would never give up. Hermione walked outside and decided that she wanted to go to the supermarket.

The supermarket was very busy at this time off the day, but Hermione didn't know that. She walked into the supermaket and was startled by the amount off people that were shopping there. Hermione comforted herself with the fact that the people looked and acted like Muggles. She quickly bought a chocolate bar and left the supermarket without saying goodbye to the cashier.

She was back in her room half a hour later, she searched on her computer for universities. She had done this for more than ten times since she was back at her parent's house, she wanted to think about her future. A study that looked interesting had already passed by a few times.

It was a kind of math study, Hermione had always love math. She decided to just enrol herself, otherwise she would only put it off for herself. The name off the univerity was University of Glasham. It was not that far away from her parent's house. Hermione thought to herself that she could probably stay at home while studying, if she was accepted into the university.

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Harry came back from the supermarket, he finally ate his breakfast. He thought about his future, he still wanted to return to the Wizarding World, but he was pretty sure that it was ruined since Voldemort had taken over.

He thought to himself that he probably should atleast find out if Hermione and Ron were still alive, he needed to know. He couldn't live in uncertainty about that.

Harry was looking at different universities and colleges.

The University of Glasham looked good in Harry's eyes, it was close to his apartment and it had good ratings. Harry watched a video about someone who went to the university, she seemed happy with her choice.

Harry looked at the several courses the university offered. He had always wanted to be a auror, but he knew that that wasn't possible anymore. Nursing looked nice in Harry's eyes. He couldn't believe it that nursing actually seemed pleasing to him, Harry was scared that his personality was changing, he felt like he became more caring for example.

Harry thought to himself that nursing seemed like a good fit, people would probably expect a girl like him to study that kind of thing. He decided to just enrol himself in the study. He thought to himself that he could see how things went on.

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Hermione was eating her lunch, she thought about her enrolment in university. She was proud off herself for not putting it off any further. Ron was still on her mind, Voldemort had also let him free, he also had to promise that he would never contact the Wizarding World again.

Ron and Hermione also had to promise that they would never contact each other again, it was the hardest choice they ever had to made. Ron and Hermione both had to cast a spell on themselves, they would die if they reconnected.

Hermione missed Ron terrible, but they both had known that the other choice Voldemort had gave them was worse. The other choice was that they would live in Voldemort's house as slaves. Hermion and Ron had both reasoned that never meeting each other again would be a less worse faith than being a slave to Voldemort, but still seeing each other.

Other friends of theirs had chosen to be a slave of Voldemort, Neville had for example been to scared to choose his other choice.

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Harry ate his lunch on the couch, while he was watching tv. It was a soap opera, it had been running since the nineties. Harry thought that it was pretty bad, but still enoyable. Harry was done with his lunch and washed up his cutlery.

He was happy that he enrolled himself in university, he finally saw a future for himself. There were many obstacles to come, but he had overcome the first one. He had been scared off being the woman that still worked in a supermarket when she was 60.

Harry knew that he had to buy more clothes, he had at this moment far to few. He had decided to spend the afternoon shopping for clothes. He took his coat and walked down te stairs.

Harry looked at the clothes he was wearing at this moment and thought to himself that they looked boring. Harry couldn't believe that he actually thought that, he had never cared about his lookes before. At Hogwarts there was a uniform anyway and when he was with his aunt and uncle he wore Dudley's old clothes.

A clothing store at the beginning of a long shopping street looked great. Harry decided to look inside, the clothing store was very big and light.

The store had all kinds of clothing and jewelry, it had a women's section and a men's section. Harry was doubting if he should go to the women's or the men's section. He decided that people would probably look weird at him if a woman like him shopped at the men's section, so he decided to go to the women's section.

The summer selection had just came in. Harry first wanted to buy some shorts, it was already getting warmer. Harry noticed how short all the shorts were, he couldn't find one that came down to his knees. He decided to try on a black one that didn't look that short, he did it in his shopping basket. He decided to get another one of the black shorts, these were the only ones that seemed even remotely comfortable to Harry.

He then went to the shirts. They were all very colourful and short, Harry was overwhelmed. He felt like the store said that he had to sexualise himself, many of the shirts were crop tops and very short. Harry decided to try on a purple crop top and a blue shirt without sleeves, they seemed the most comfortable to Harry. There were no black or grey shirts, the only choices were shirts with bright colours.

Harry then went on to the socks, he just bought a pack off white ones.

Harry went to the fitting rooms, he saw dresses and skirts hanging while walked to the fitting room, but he comforted himself by the fact that woman didn't have to wear skirt or dresses anymore in the 21st century. A whole line of women was already waiting. He surfed on his phone for a while before it was finally his turn. The whole fitting room was decorated with mirrors, Harry noticed that there was a pimple sitting on his forehead.

He undressed himself, he stood in his panties and bra in front off the mirror. Harry thought to himself that he was prettier as a women than as a man. He had beautiful long hair as a woman and his body looked like a body that a 16 yeard old girl would dream off.

Harry tried on the black shorts. They were the longest the store had, but were still very short. Harry's big thighs made them look even shorter. Harry could barely look at himself with the shorts on, he looked like a girl 12 year old him would have fantasized off. He realised that Voldemort had maybe made his body like this on purpose, it was logical that he wanted to make Harry as uncomfortable as possible in his new body.

Harry then tried on the blue shirt, he thought to himself that this one actually wasn't that bad. It at least covered his belly buton.

At least, Harry tried on the purple crop top, Harry noticed now that the top was actually still very short. Harry's boobs made the top look even shorter, Harry felt very naked. He decided to just buy it, he could at least wear it at home, if he wasn't brave enought to wear it outside.

Harry bought the clothes and walked by the jewellery while he walked out off the store. He decided to just look at them, he didn't have to buy anything. He looked at some earrings that Harry thought looked nice, he was doubting if he should buy them. Harry then realised that he didn't have pierced ears.

He decided to buy a cheap bead necklace, he thought it would go well with the blue shirt.

'That is then 8 pounds!' A nice looking cashier scanned Harry's necklace, Harry gave him the money.

'Goodbye!'

'Goodbye!'

Harry went on to look into another few stores, he also bought licht brown cargo pants and a lip balm. His lips had been so dry, he thought to himself that men could also buy lip balm, it wasn't makeup.

A purple cardigan was also nice in Harry's eyes, but Harry told himself to watch his money. Harry decided to walk back home, he looked at his phone and it was nearly 6 pm, he couldn't believe he had been shopping for more than 4 hours.

Harry came home and took off his coat. He then ordered some sushi, it was very delicious. Harry watched tv for the rest of the evening and went to bed very early.

He dreamed about being a top model, he was very beautiful and many men were in love with him.