I Am A Gaunt *Completed!!!!!*

Chapter 1

This chapter is dedicated to: SejutiMajumdar and TwoSpoonfulsOfSugar for being good HP Fan Friends of mine! Love yah girls!

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11/03/16 - I am changing Hermione/Alliana's look. She is going to be a pale girl with blonde wavy hair and dark eyes. If you see a spot where I forget to change that, then please let me know in the comments! It will help me out a lot!

*EDITED*

- Mione's POV -

Breath, Mione, just breath! Nothing bad is going to happen. I take three deep breaths and open my eyes. When I see my reflection in the mirror, my eyes go wide and I cover them with my hands. Every now and then I peak out.

I look different. A beautiful different! My bushy brown hair is now blonde wavy hair, and my Carmel eyes are obsidian. I have paler skin and am slightly taller. Removing my hands a bit I look down at my figure. Were, those curves always there? I actually have hips and a slightly bigger chest. In pure awe, I turn to my bed and flop on it.

Three days ago, something unexpected happened. The kind of thing, one likes to be prepared for. I am not sure what it is called but it was like the pain from crucio and the feeling of my skin being ripped off. It lasted until last night. Ever since, not only have I looked different but I have even been feeling different - like magic wise. That whole ordeal took a bunch out of me.

Sighing, I look at the pile of letters from friends. They have been coming in everyday since my birthday, and I feel bad for just now reading them. Suddenly, eager to hear from my best friends, I open the first one in a hurry and sit on my bed.

I quickly write my replies to them and set them to the side. Looking back at my bed towards the only letter I haven't opened, a shiver goes through me. Why does it seem so intimidating? Is it the fact that it is black and has expensive written all over it? Or that the seal on it has the Gaunt family crest? Maybe, it is because the same black style and crest that were on all of my other letters.

No, its not just one of those things but all of them. The black expensiveness screams Pureblood and scary. The emblem tells me that it is important. Then the familiarity of it is unsettling.

Slowly, I reach for the letter and open it.
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YOU ARE INVITED!
On Tuesday, September 22nd, you are invited to Lunch with Mr. and Mrs. Gaunt. It will be a friends and family gathering and you may bring a plus one. The theme is Spring Casual and the gathering will be held in the gardens of Gaunt Manor.
This is an invitation only party. Please, try to not let word get around, as we, the Gaunts, would like it to be a private event.
Please, owl back your reply soon!
Yours,
Howard & Katrina Gaunt

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I slowly, close the letter and lay it on my bed. Should I go? If so, who would I make my plus one? I need Ginny Weasley. My go to for times like this - even thought they are rare. Settling, on a decision, I write a reply and send the owl that delivered it, away. Once, it is gone, I grab my wand and apparate to the Burrow.

This is definitely going to be interesting, that's for sure.