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Oct 07, 2007 01:39

When you're James Potter, odd things often happen to you. Particularly if you are living with someone going by the name of Sirius Black or Remus Lupin. However, nothing particularly like this had ever happened to James before.

He woke up this morning, snuggled close to Lily in their room, and reached for his glasses. James caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and stared for a moment, then headed for the door to yell down the hall. "Sirius Black, I'm going to murder you!" Clearly, James supposed, Sirius had charmed him. Since Remus wasn't here, and Harry wouldn't (right?), it must have been Sirius. It was just his twisted sense of humour, too. After a moment, James moved over to the dresser, pawing through some of Lily's clothes -- obviously, he couldn't wear any of his. Continuing with that line of thought, he'd have to be called 'Jamie' for a few days, at least until this damn charm or hex wore off. What if it wasn't a charm, though? It could have been a potion!

“I’m going to kill whoever did this,” he muttered to himself. He threw a glance back at Lily, who was still asleep. “But first, I’m going to go lock myself in the bathroom.”

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