"Harry! I found something that could help you out."
Harry looked up from his textbook to see the happy expression on his friends face. "Help me with what?"
The bookworm of Gryffindor tower said, "Your height problem."
Harry frowned, "This isn't just som cruel joke right? You know I'm sensitive about my height."
"No, I'm hurt you think I would do that. But either way, it will help you and a person I know."
"Who?"
"Me!"
"You? What is this ritual?"
Hermione sat down across him. "Essentially, it transfers masculinity from one person and sends it to another, and vice verca with feminimity. It mentions that men and women are opposites, so here is my logic. If I send masculinty to you and you send deminimity to me, then we should gain the bodies we want."
Harry looked at her skeptically. "Hermione, are you sure this even works?"
"Well, its not to hard to test. All we need for the ritual is to be in contact with each other after drinking the transfer potions. And if we want to reverse it, we'll just trade potions and fix it." She puppy dogged him. "Please..."
Harry tried to fight it, but he gave in. "Fine. Which one do I drink?" Hermione handed him a potion and they drank their potions together.
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