AN: So… I don't plan ahead… Heh… Oops? Well… Ummm… Let's see what I type
Ron sat on the train with Hermione, thinking about the changes his best mate had gone through recently… It was weird…
"Ron?" Hermione said suddenly, sounding worried.
"Yeah 'Mione?" Ron responded, looking towards her.
"Do… Do you feel weird?" She asked, looking uncomfortable
"Uh… A bit… But I don't know what it is." He admitted, shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh… It's just… I might be going insane." She whispered, looking at Ron in fear. "I hear a voice…" She whispered, panic setting in…
"It's ok 'Mione, it'll be fine…" Ron told her, worried for his friend…
Elsewhere
Seeking Storm watched the train leave, knowing there was no way for him to go to the Dursley's while he was like this… The teachers had agreed, and Dumbledore was working on finding somewhere for him to stay for the summer, as Hogwarts had to be empty due to some legal stuff…
'So… What do you do normally?' Scootaloo asked curiously.
'Uh… I don't… Umm… Usually I'm in my cupboard during summer, so… I don't know…' He admitted, before he felt a strong amount of shock and horror.
'In your what?!' Scootaloo asked in horror.
'My cupboard?' He questioned, unsure of what was wrong.
'Nopony lives in a cupboard! It's wrong!' Scootaloo exclaimed, horrified at the idea of any living being in a cupboard.
'But… I did…' He pointed out, resting on the roof of Hogwarts.
'But it's wrong! Gimme control! We need to tell somepony!' Scoots demanded.
'B-But… Why?' He asked, keeping control away from the furious Pegasus filly.
'Because it's foal abuse!' She explained, trying to take control once again.
Seeking struggled for control, trying to stop Scootaloo from flying off to tell someone. "I-It's really not important…" He told her, the Element of Loyalty flashing as if intending to snark him and prove him wrong.
"Yes it is! It's important!" She protested, trying to convince him.
Platform 9 and three quarters
Hermione got off of the train, quickly finding her parents and heading towards them… Her eyes flashing green for a moment… Quickly replaced by her normal eye colour…
Ron headed towards his parents with his siblings, worried about both of his friends… Hopefully they would be ok… As he left for home his eyes flashed orange for a second…
Draco Malfoy sneered at Potter's friends, heading towards his mother, eyes flashing blue for a moment…
Somewhere…
Multiple gems shone, heading in different directions without any known reason…
Hogwarts
Seeking whimpered as he was informed that the ministry wanted to put him on trial since he was no longer human… "D-Do I have to go?" He asked upset, looking at Dumbledore with big puppy eyes.
"I'm afraid so my boy…" Dumbledore told him, giving a sigh. "The trail will take place soon, it would be best for us to be on our way as soon as possible." He added.
"Fine…" Seeking agreed, and then remembered something. "Oh! Umm… I… I'd rather be called Seeking Storm now..." He told Dumbledore nervously, the necklace resting around his neck.
"Seeking Storm? Odd name… But very well." He agreed, accepting it easily. "Now then, I am unsure if you will be able to use the floo, so we will be going by apparition." He told the small colt, taking out his wand.
'What's floo?' Seeking heard Scoots ask curiously.
'I don't know…' He said sheepishly.
Few minutes later. Ministry of Magic.
Many wizards and witches went around the ministry, doing what they always did… After a few moments all work stopped as Albus Dumbledore and a small winged horse thing appeared, then work went back to normal…
Seeking Storm groaned as he got back onto his hooves, shaking a little bit. "T-That was… That was horrible…" He complained, trying to keep his stomach calm.
"I should have warned you, but I find that it is easier to not warn you, as it makes things worse, since people expect it to be much more dizzying than it would otherwise." Dumbledore apologised.
"I-It's fine…" Seeking assured, his scratchy voice even scratchier, due to his nausea.
Few minutes later
Seeking waited at the large doors, while Dumbledore went ahead to prepare everything…
"Mister… Harry Potter?" A wizard asked as he poked his head through the large doors, looking straight at the colt.
"I… Would rather be called Seeking Storm…" He said embarrassed.
The wizard frowned, and closed the door quickly, saying something to whoever was inside the room loudly, causing lots of shouting…
The wizard then poked his head through again. "Mr Seeking Storm?" He asked, as Seeking got up from the floor and entered the room… His ears instantly fell down in panic.
'Come on! You can do this Seeks!' Scootaloo told him, trying to help.
"Mr… Storm?" A wizard asked, sounding disgusted at him…
Seeking Storm whimpered at the looks he was getting, looking like a startled animal…
Somewhere else…
Hermione read a book as she sat in her room, trying to figure out if anything like what had happened to Harry had happened before… She just… Couldn't find anything… "There has to be something… Harry can't be the first occurrence." She muttered, picking up a new book.
'What about this one? 100 unexpected transformations and cures!' A voice said in her head, which she seemed to not realise wasn't her own… She picked the book up and read it, becoming engrossed in it quickly… Her eyes flashing green once more… Hair curling slightly at the ends, and straightening out at the rest… But only slightly…
The burrow
Ron sat in his room, looking at Scabbers curiously, he had been acting weird recently… And would hide from him a lot… Ron was also worried about himself and his friend, since he had noticed something weird going on… He was having trouble with his broom for some reason, it seemed much more difficult to get in the air than before… He had been thrown off the last time he tried to use it! Something was wrong… He was even losing his appetite! He was feeling full of energy and like he could work on a farm without any trouble! 'Ah reckon it's nothin.' A voice that wasn't his own said in his head, but he assumed he just imagined it… Even if it was a female voice… His eyes flashed orange once again… Hair getting lighter…
Malfoy Manor
Draco sat in his room, getting to work on his homework quickly, and finding his thoughts constantly heading towards Potter's strange transformation… 'It's not fair! He's a commoner! I deserve it much more than that dumb Pegasus!' A voice said in his head, sounding so normal to his normal thoughts that he missed the feminine tones… Why was it always Potter that got everything? Fame… Friends… A sudden transformation… It wasn't fair! His eyes flashed blue once again, permanently staining his eyes a slight blue shade... Which he noticed the instant he looked in a mirror to check his hair… Which seemed to be slightly longer… Hmm…
Underground
The gems shot towards the three children's homes, finding homes underneath the earth, and waiting… For a worthy user…