Samantha grins. "you know what your problem is, mister Rich? Testosterone overdoe"
"Huh!?" both you and Harry think. Neither of you told her who Harry is, and what she is saying. Maybe she is a bit crazy. Samantha giggles slightly, and wiggles a finger at Harry.
"What to you mean. Why am I feeling weird" Harry says, in an increasingly higher pitched voice. You look in horror as Harry loses some of his height, his hair lengthens to his shoulders, which despite his clothes obsurcing them, appears to be slimming, then turning a lighter shade of brown. Probably the most noticable thing is what appears to be a pair of breasts, which you guess is an a cup, pushing out of his chest.
"I've got breasts" Harry freaks.
"Of course you do. All girls have them" Samantha giggles.
You look at your friend in complete shock, part of you wanting to run as far as you can before she can do anything to you, but the other bit wanting to help Harry. No wonder why Samantha is shunned. She is a witch!"
"There's your answer, boys and girls" Samantha grins.
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