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Harry's eyes were wide in shock. Whoever this Dumbledore person was, sure did want to control him.

He hesitantly looked back up to Griphook who also seemed shocked.

"Is there a way to get these blocks off me? And the glamor thing?" He asked politely.

Griphook seemed surprised by his politeness and nodded. "Yes but it will hurt a bit, are you willing to go through it all at once?" Harry nodded eagerly.

"Gornuk!" Griphook yelled making Harry jump a bit. Another creature who Harry assumed was gornuk came in the room.

"Get the ritual room prepared for Peverell here" he said. Gornuk nodded and scurried away.
Griphook let Harry to the ritual room where a few others were standing around in a circle. Harry was put in the middle of it. He felt the warmth brush against his I'm a reassuring way before disappearing from the circle.

As the ritual started they started chanting in a language Harry did not understand, then he felt a immense pain rush through him before things went black.

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Harry's eyes slowly fluttered open as he took in his surroundings, he was in what seemed to be a small lounge room. He slowly stood up and noticed he was wearing different clothes, they were baggy and too big on him. He felt so much lighter then he used to. And he felt as though his supposed magic hugged him protectively.

He looked around as he set the blanket that he was give carefully on the small cushion he was on as he stretched. Then he spotted a note on the door. He picked it up and read it.

You fainted during the ritual, we went ahead and finished getting rid of the blocks and glamor along with the loyal and trust Potions. Go ahead and take in your appearance, someone had dropped off a pair or clothes for you to wear. When you are ready call for twinky and ask for her to guide you to the office.

Griphook

Harry turned and looked at the full sized mirror the was facing away from him. He also saw the new set of clothes on a chair beside it.

He went over to the mirror and got infront of it as he took in his appearance, he let out a gasp.

His appearance changed rapidly. He had pitch black hair that curved upward at the back bottom of his neck, it was in his face and to his nose all curving up a bit at the ends. His eyes were a pale red that you could mistake then more pastel cherry red. He looked super pale but had soft skin. His lips were a soft paleish pink color as well. He slowly pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants as he twirled around looking at his figure.

He didn't look deformed anymore even if you can still slightly see his ribs but he had a slim waist and his legs looked more smooth as each move he made was elegant and angelic. He traced the scares that covered his body, they were slightly light pink but barely visible. He would have mistaken himself for a girl. With his hair draped slightly over his face he looked innocent as hell.

He turned to the clothes and realized why misses had gotten different shapes and sizes. They put of knows about the glamor.

He changed into the clothes as they not fit perfectly. They fit his new figure Just right.

 They fit his new figure Just right

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