Chapter three

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Harry's POV

I sat there starring at my face for a good ten minutes before Hermione woke up.

"Woah I feel different" she said.

"You look different" I said.

" Harry? You look different"

" yes yes I know now look at your self in this mirror"

Hermione's POV

I had curly dark red hair that reached just below my shoulder blades, dark green emerald eyes, more freckles than Ronald, my face had become slimmer and my cheekbones more bold. I look like a different person.

"Harry? What do we do now"

"Well you're the smart one here"

" oh so you're just gonna leave me to figure it out"

"Yeah pretty much"

"I hate you"

"I know you mean love!!" Harry said prolonging the word love.

"I really don't right now" I mumble.

"Alrighty then Griphook?"

"Yes miss?"

"Could you send an owl to our mate and my mother?" I ask

"Yes miss we will do that right away"

"Thank you Griphook"

"You're welcome miss." He says before he scuttles out of the room.














I'm just gonna leave it here cuz I'm tired and I started this a loooooooooooooooooooong time ago so the first part of this isn't  that good so sorry and sorry I haven't been posting at all a lot of stuff has been going on that I don't wanna get into but I hope you're happy with this I'll try and get more parts out for this story and my other story but for now bye and





























































































































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