"You just need to find another witch to change you back" mom said.
"But why can't you change us back, Mrs H?" harry demaned. You winced as you realized his voice was much higher than normal.
"Because you both needed punishing for your stupidity" mom said abuptly.
"But what if we can't find someone?" Harry whined in a disturbingly girlish voice.
"Growing up again won't be as bad as you think" mom said in a softer voice. You winced at the idea, and at the thought of having a girlish voice of your own, before demanding, "How were we surposed to know?"
"Follow me" mom said as she walked into Hayley's room. You cautiously followed, alarmed that the tranformation is continuing. While you're still a guy, you can see that you're a boy, abeit a girlish looking one, aged somewhere between 5 and 7, in extremely oversized teen clothes. Mom picked up the bottle that caused your troubles and showed it to you. "Rread the label."
"Do not drink" you scowled.
"And this one?" mom asked Harry.
"Again, do not drink" Harry muttered, wincing. You wondered if he is experincing a dull ache in your gut like you. You hoped it wasn't what you thought it is; the final part of your transformation. You looked at the bottle even closer and saw a tiny label.
"Cootie cure? Cootie cure! We drank something meant for that brat, Tim!?!!" Harry yelled. He stood up, which was a mistake. He had shrunk so much, his clothes no longer fitted and fell to the flooe. Worse, you could see that harry wasn't a boy anymore....
"i'd better get you young ladies something to wear" mom said almost cheerfully, as you heard the familiar sound of someone coming home. Its...
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