"Please say that was a dream!" I was completely gobsmacked. Wouldn't you be if you realized that your worst enemy was your older brother?
"Gin, you're changing!" Hermione told me with wide eyes, completely ignoring my question. I looked into a nearby mirror to look at myself, and saw what I expected.
My hair was long and platinum blonde, like Draco's, my facial features sharper, and my eyes such a dark gray that it looked like black. I got curvier in all the right places, just like Hermione, and my stomach was flatter than it used to be. Otherwise, I looked exactly the same.
"You look great!" Hermione gushed.
"Thanks," I smiled shyly at her. Then both of us turned to look at the boys who were apparently our brothers and the women who were out mothers.
Draco was staring at Hermione like she was the only thing he could see. I elbowed her and the ribs and wiggled my eyebrows.
"Ginny!" she squealed in response and tackled me to the floor. "I'm not the only one getting a 'look'."
At that I turned to look at Blaise, and saw him blush. I felt red creep onto my own face and glared at Hermione.
"Well, now you shall not live!" I got to tickling Hermione, and suddenly, a force pulled me away from my best friend. I turned to look behind my shoulder and saw my brother. "Really? You ruined my fun!"
"Thank you for saving me fro the terrible fate of dying because of Ginny's tickles!" Hermione hugged Harry. Oops, I may have forgotten about him...
"So, what happens now?" asked Harry.
"Well, the girls could go live with us and get used to their new families, or they can stay here," Na-Mum offered.
"Go with you," Hermione immediately replied. Then she gave me a guilty look, "Well, you know it will be kinda hard with the whole Ron situation..." she trailed off.
"What did the Weasel do?" Blaise growled.
"Well, I want to know the same thing!" Draco told nobody in particular.
"My brother broke up with Hermione." I whispered to him.
"I did no such thing!" Draco reassured me.
"You know what I mean!" I elbowed him in the ribs, "My-brother-that's-actually-not-my-brother broke up with her."
"What!" Blaise yelled, "Wait a sec," without waiting for a response, he disapparated away.
Two seconds later, he dragged Ronald into the room by his ear.
"Apologize!" Blaise demanded.
"To who and for what, Zabini?" Ron replied snobbishly.
"To Hermione." I informed him.
"And who are you?" he asked me.
"Your sister, you dumbass!"
"Ginny?" he asked in disbelief.
"No, Malvina!" I told him, "Of course I'm Ginny!"
"So who am I supposed to apologize to?"
"Me." Hermione stood up.
"And who would you be?" Ron asked flirtatiously. Gross!
"That would be-"
"Hermione-"
"Ariella-"
"Zabini."
That was as freaky as Fred and George!
"I have no idea who Hermione Zabini is." Ronald shrugged.
"How about Hermione Granger?" suddenly, Hermione reverted back to her old body.
"Hermione!" the redhead gasped.
"Apologize." Draco told him.
"Now."
"Sorry." Ron suddenly apparated away, leaving us with thin air.
"Well, that was entertaining." Mrs. Zabini smiled and turned to Hermione, who was now back in her Zabini body.
"Ginny, are you staying or going?" Mum asked.
I turned to my boyfriend, "I'll go, okay?"
"Of course you go!" he exploded, "It's your family!"
I hugged him, "Thanks," I whispered in his ear.
"You're welcome." he whispered back.
"Lets go!" Blaise jumped up and down like a little kid.
"We're off to see the wizard!" Hermione sang off key.
"The wonderful wizard of Oz!" I joined her singing, ignoring the weird looks from our families. This is going to be fun!
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Unexpected twist, right? Told you it would be fun!
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