"...because his mom is a witch too. I'm not crazy enough to start a war against Natalie Harrison"
"You're saying that my mom is a witch?" you asked, somewhat unsteadily, but it was almost drowned out but Harry's enraged screams. She seemed furious that Samantha deemed that she could do whatever she wanted against her, but Samantha didn't dare to do anything to you.
"Calm down miss Harri. Natalie will be furious enough that you learned about magic in this manner, even though you deserved it. I gave you every chance to just walk out of here" Samantha said.
"Damn it witch! Turn me back, or I'll..." Harry threatened.
"Or what? Go upstairs to that prom dress store? Go try out for the cheer squad?" Samantha cheekily. She paused and turned to you. "You mom isn't the scary one. You entire family is scary. I didn't want to have a furious little witch in my store with her bff."
"Wait. You're saying his whole family consists of witches?" Harry demanded, seemingly calming down. You was feeling uncomfortable though, listening to everything.
"Yes, but Johnny doesn't have the right figure for magic. Only girls can work it. However, it may not be a problem for too much longer."
'What does that supposed to mean?' you hissed.
"You must had noticed it? What is the common thing with all the Harrison girls?" Samantha addressed Harry.
"Honey blond hair...." Harry said slowly as she looked uncomfortably towards you.
"I don't want people thinking I had anything to do with this" Samantha said.
"What are you saying? That I'm turning into a girl?" you hissed.
"Exactly. However....." Samantha said slowly.
"What?" you said slightly fearfully.
"There is a chance that this isn't natural" Samantha said.
"Of course it isn't natural!" you yelled.
Samantha chuckled. "What I meant is that it could be something done to you by one of your sisters. Tell me, John. Who is the ditz of the family, that would be likely to accidentally cast a spell onto you unintentionally and not even know she had done it? The one that had wanted a twin?"
How do you know that? you thought as you remained silent. Harry wasn't too pleased; she crossed her arms over her chest and said, "What are you waiting for? Fix us!"
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