A Brand New Day
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
7,276
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Metamorphosis
Betad by The It, thank god this story would totally suck without her
Chapter 3: Metamorphosis
The next day, early morning, Harry and Hermione walked out of the Leaky Cauldron and went directly to Gringotts to withdrawal money out of Harry’s vault. As soon as they walked in the goblin in charge rushed over to them.
“Mr. Potter, it’s a pleasure to have you in our establishment once again.”
“Thank you, I’m here to make a sizeable withdrawal out of my vault.”
“Which one would you like to take from Mr. Potter?”
Harry looked at the goblin with a quizzical look on his face. “I thought I only have one vault: the one my parents left me.”
“That’s actually not true Mr. Potter. At your acceptance to Hogwarts at age eleven you gained access to only one of the Potter vaults. Today is your sixteenth birthday is it not?”
“Yes it is.” Harry nodded, curious.
“Then you now have access to the other five Potter Family vaults but that does not include the Black Family vaults left to you by your Godfather that you will have access to upon your graduation from school. I am pleased to inform you,” the goblin said with a sadistic grin, “that altogether you, Mr. Potter, are worth a staggering 790 million galleons.”
“Oh my God, Harry!” Hermione exclaimed, “That means the only family richer than you are the Malfoy’s!”
Harry smirked happily, “Well, that will certainly gain us some respect in the dorms don’t you think?”
Hermione grinned as Harry turned back to the goblin, who looked positively excited about the thought of working with so much money, “At this moment I would like to withdraw 10,000 galleons which I want transferred to pounds please. Also, I would like copies to keys to all six of the Potter vaults for Miss Hermione Granger here.” Harry said indicating ‘Mione standing next to him
“Of course Mr. Potter it will be done at once.”
Fifteen minutes later the goblin came back with a briefcase and a small ring of keys, “Here is your money Mr. Potter and here are your keys Miss Granger”
Both teenagers took the proffered items, said thank you and left the bank.
“Where are we going now, Harry?” Hermione asked, glancing at her best friend.
“Into Muggle London so we can get clothes where no one knows or has ever heard of us.”
The duo walked out of Diagon Alley and into Muggle London, where they reached a shopping district and began to look for stores to banish their ‘angelic’ appearance. They came to a small gothic shop and went in.
A sales clerk walked up to then and said, “Hello, I’m Marie do you two need any help?”
“Yeah, we both want a complete makeover” Harry replied, picking at the baggy jeans and worn t-shirt he was wearing.
“We’re sick of the way everybody looks at us,” Hermione chimed in grimacing at her pink jumper and plaid skirt.
“Okay I can definitely help you guys with that” Marie said, smirking as she looked them up and down.
Two hours and about four thousand pounds later Harry and Hermione looked in the mirror and were shocked at what they saw. Harry was now wearing a dark forest green wife beater in some kind of shimmering fabric, black skin-tight leather pants and knee-high boots in forest green suede that added inches on to his diminutive height. This was topped of by the most beautiful coat he had ever seen; it was an ankle-length leather duster that had a silver snake with blazing green jewels embroidered on the back.
“All you need now is dump the glasses and do something with the hair and you’ll be set,” Marie said as Harry ran his hands though his saggy black hair and considered what to do with it.
Hermione whispered in Harry’s ear “I know a really good hair lengthening charm and quite a few streaking charms as well.”
“That will work.” Harry whispered back, nodding.
Turning around, Harry finally got a good look at what his best friend was wearing. She wore a white tube top that had the words ‘Perfect isn’t easy but I do it with style’ in black lettering, a white leather miniskirt and white knee-high boots. Like Harry, Hermione also had a duster but hers was white with black angel wings on the back.
“Wow, Hermione you look amazing.”
“You both look fantastically hot.” Marie said.
Arranging to have their new wardrobes sent to the Leaky Cauldron, Harry and Hermione said goodbye to Marie and left the store.
“Where are we going to next?”
“Look,” Harry said, pointing, “there’s a tattoo and piercing place.”
“Okay, I brought my sketch with me,” she said, pulling a scrap of parchment out of her pocket and showing Harry the picture of a pale blue phoenix rising out of dark blue frozen flames.
“Cool Hermione, here’s mine,” Harry said pulling a piece of parchment out of his own pocket.
It was a sketch of a black sword with a silver snake wrapped around it; the sword also had a golden lightening bolt etched on the hilt.
“Wow, Harry it fits the new you so well.”
“Yeah, I thought it did”
They went into the tattoo parlor and were greeted by the tattoo artist who said, “What would you like done today?”
Harry and Hermione handed him their sketches
“We would like these tattoos and we would both like our tongues pierced.”
“Where would you like your tattoos placed?”
“I would like mine on my lower back,” Harry said.
“And I would like mine on the back of my shoulder,” Hermione replied.
“No problem, let’s get started.”
Four hours later Harry and Hermione walked out of the tattoo place with sore bodies and talking funny from their swollen tongues.
“Let’s go back to the Leaky Cauldron and work on our hair, Hermione.”
“Okay.”
Back at the Leaky Cauldron Harry and Hermione worked on their hair using the hair styling charms Hermione had found. Harry lengthened his hair to the middle of his back and used a charm to put shimmering green highlights that changed with every turn of his head through it. Hermione made her hair grow down to her hips and put two special prism streaks in the front. These streaks changed color depending on how the light hit her hair.
Looking in the mirror at their new reflections, Harry and Hermione grinned at each other. There was no trace left of the ‘goody two shoes’ Gryffindors that had left Hogwarts just months before. This was the new Harry Potter and Hermione Granger that wouldn’t take any bullshit from anyone.
Hogwarts was in for a very rude awakening.
Chapter 3: Metamorphosis
The next day, early morning, Harry and Hermione walked out of the Leaky Cauldron and went directly to Gringotts to withdrawal money out of Harry’s vault. As soon as they walked in the goblin in charge rushed over to them.
“Mr. Potter, it’s a pleasure to have you in our establishment once again.”
“Thank you, I’m here to make a sizeable withdrawal out of my vault.”
“Which one would you like to take from Mr. Potter?”
Harry looked at the goblin with a quizzical look on his face. “I thought I only have one vault: the one my parents left me.”
“That’s actually not true Mr. Potter. At your acceptance to Hogwarts at age eleven you gained access to only one of the Potter vaults. Today is your sixteenth birthday is it not?”
“Yes it is.” Harry nodded, curious.
“Then you now have access to the other five Potter Family vaults but that does not include the Black Family vaults left to you by your Godfather that you will have access to upon your graduation from school. I am pleased to inform you,” the goblin said with a sadistic grin, “that altogether you, Mr. Potter, are worth a staggering 790 million galleons.”
“Oh my God, Harry!” Hermione exclaimed, “That means the only family richer than you are the Malfoy’s!”
Harry smirked happily, “Well, that will certainly gain us some respect in the dorms don’t you think?”
Hermione grinned as Harry turned back to the goblin, who looked positively excited about the thought of working with so much money, “At this moment I would like to withdraw 10,000 galleons which I want transferred to pounds please. Also, I would like copies to keys to all six of the Potter vaults for Miss Hermione Granger here.” Harry said indicating ‘Mione standing next to him
“Of course Mr. Potter it will be done at once.”
Fifteen minutes later the goblin came back with a briefcase and a small ring of keys, “Here is your money Mr. Potter and here are your keys Miss Granger”
Both teenagers took the proffered items, said thank you and left the bank.
“Where are we going now, Harry?” Hermione asked, glancing at her best friend.
“Into Muggle London so we can get clothes where no one knows or has ever heard of us.”
The duo walked out of Diagon Alley and into Muggle London, where they reached a shopping district and began to look for stores to banish their ‘angelic’ appearance. They came to a small gothic shop and went in.
A sales clerk walked up to then and said, “Hello, I’m Marie do you two need any help?”
“Yeah, we both want a complete makeover” Harry replied, picking at the baggy jeans and worn t-shirt he was wearing.
“We’re sick of the way everybody looks at us,” Hermione chimed in grimacing at her pink jumper and plaid skirt.
“Okay I can definitely help you guys with that” Marie said, smirking as she looked them up and down.
Two hours and about four thousand pounds later Harry and Hermione looked in the mirror and were shocked at what they saw. Harry was now wearing a dark forest green wife beater in some kind of shimmering fabric, black skin-tight leather pants and knee-high boots in forest green suede that added inches on to his diminutive height. This was topped of by the most beautiful coat he had ever seen; it was an ankle-length leather duster that had a silver snake with blazing green jewels embroidered on the back.
“All you need now is dump the glasses and do something with the hair and you’ll be set,” Marie said as Harry ran his hands though his saggy black hair and considered what to do with it.
Hermione whispered in Harry’s ear “I know a really good hair lengthening charm and quite a few streaking charms as well.”
“That will work.” Harry whispered back, nodding.
Turning around, Harry finally got a good look at what his best friend was wearing. She wore a white tube top that had the words ‘Perfect isn’t easy but I do it with style’ in black lettering, a white leather miniskirt and white knee-high boots. Like Harry, Hermione also had a duster but hers was white with black angel wings on the back.
“Wow, Hermione you look amazing.”
“You both look fantastically hot.” Marie said.
Arranging to have their new wardrobes sent to the Leaky Cauldron, Harry and Hermione said goodbye to Marie and left the store.
“Where are we going to next?”
“Look,” Harry said, pointing, “there’s a tattoo and piercing place.”
“Okay, I brought my sketch with me,” she said, pulling a scrap of parchment out of her pocket and showing Harry the picture of a pale blue phoenix rising out of dark blue frozen flames.
“Cool Hermione, here’s mine,” Harry said pulling a piece of parchment out of his own pocket.
It was a sketch of a black sword with a silver snake wrapped around it; the sword also had a golden lightening bolt etched on the hilt.
“Wow, Harry it fits the new you so well.”
“Yeah, I thought it did”
They went into the tattoo parlor and were greeted by the tattoo artist who said, “What would you like done today?”
Harry and Hermione handed him their sketches
“We would like these tattoos and we would both like our tongues pierced.”
“Where would you like your tattoos placed?”
“I would like mine on my lower back,” Harry said.
“And I would like mine on the back of my shoulder,” Hermione replied.
“No problem, let’s get started.”
Four hours later Harry and Hermione walked out of the tattoo place with sore bodies and talking funny from their swollen tongues.
“Let’s go back to the Leaky Cauldron and work on our hair, Hermione.”
“Okay.”
Back at the Leaky Cauldron Harry and Hermione worked on their hair using the hair styling charms Hermione had found. Harry lengthened his hair to the middle of his back and used a charm to put shimmering green highlights that changed with every turn of his head through it. Hermione made her hair grow down to her hips and put two special prism streaks in the front. These streaks changed color depending on how the light hit her hair.
Looking in the mirror at their new reflections, Harry and Hermione grinned at each other. There was no trace left of the ‘goody two shoes’ Gryffindors that had left Hogwarts just months before. This was the new Harry Potter and Hermione Granger that wouldn’t take any bullshit from anyone.
Hogwarts was in for a very rude awakening.