Isabelle's POV
Pansy is a really nice person, nothing like that pug-faced, snotty bully she was before. Voldemort really messed up everyone's lives and minds. Anyway, today was our first day of lessons and Ginny, Pansy and I just woke up. It was not very early- 6am. We saw Tracey in the bathroom caking on loads of make-up onto her face. Caking was an understatement. She applied so much bronzer and blush that her face looked red, then foundation that made her look like painted wet clay, powder to make it look worse, then concealer and highlighter, primer, and finished off with a setting spray looking satisfied. She then applied at least 15 layers of eyeliner, mascara, eyebrow pencil, eye shadow, and lipstick. She finished off with a heavy perfume and left the room with her bag. That perfume was as heavy as the one that Professor Trelawney uses for her classroom.
"So, how would you rate her morning routine?" joked Pansy, smirking at my shocked face as she tried to get rid of the perfume.
"Can somebody teach that girl how to use makeup!? Honestly! She got the bloody order wrong! Its primer first! Who doesn't know that?!" Ginny yelled shocked. Nobody messes about with makeup in front of Ginny unless they had a death wish.
Suddenly Ginny turned and pointed at my hair.
"Izzie! What'd you do to your hair?"
"What do you mean Gin?" I responded whilst accio-ing a mirror.
"Your hair is all pink!" Pansy said sounding half amused.
I gasped. They were right! My hair was completely pink.
"You guys didn't do this right?" I asked.
"Nope! We just saw it." Pansy said- popping the 'p'.
"The Potters are one of the sacred 28, right?" I said as I drew up a theory of realization.
"Yes, what about the sacred 28?" asked Ginny.
Instead of answering her, I focused on clearing my mind and concentrated on my original black hair. I heard a faint pop.
"Woah! How'd you do that?" the girls asked in unison.
"The purest of blood lines from those of the sacred 28 can receive special powers from their ancestors, especially if they have a twin. It's written in Hogwarts: A History." I recited happily.
"So, you're a metamorphugus?" asked Ginny.
"Yup! Now get up Pans, Gin, we have to get ready! I don't want to be late on our first day of lessons."
This year 7th Years could wear any outfit provided it represents our house and had our cloak on top. I pulled on a cute full-sleeved black top, dark green skirt, a pair of black stockings and my black, heeled boots.
(Image from google-ignore the bag and the ring)
I then moved on to my hair and tied it in a messy black bun with an emerald, green scrunchie. I then applied my cream, lip-gloss, rose perfume and light pink glitter eyeshadow. Finally I wore my accessories- heart earings, necklace and bracelet.
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