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“Harry are you up here, might I have a word with you?” called a familiar voice, it was kind yet at the same time indifferent. Harry quickly realized that this was none other than the voice of Luna Lovegood, a talent young witch who started her time at Hogwarts on the same year as Ginny Weasley, one year after Ron, Hermione and Harry first met.
“Harry Potter?” Luna asked again as she wandered into the room, her sneakers sending vibrations through the floorboards that could be felt by Harry on his bed with each step she took towards him.
“How strange, Hermione said Harry came up here not to long ago. I wonder where he’s gone.” Luna announced, confirming in Harry’s mind that it was Hermione who allowed the young Ravenclaw girl access to the Gryffindor living areas.
From Harry’s perspective Luna was bigger than any living creature he’d ever seen, several times the scale of even the largest dragon. Even the Basilisk which Harry fought during his second year was no where near comparison to how utterly massive Luna looked right now. Harry then recalled the fact that Luna was actually one of the shorter girl’s he’d known at Hogwarts since she was just over five feet tall, Ginny, Hermione, and Cho Chang on the other hand were all much closer to five and a half feet tall.
“Strange, I guess I’ll have to look for him some other place then.” Luna declared, notifying Harry that she was about to leave. He couldn’t let her go, by far she was the most likely person at Hogwarts to help him in returning to his normal size. She was one of the nicest people he’d ever met so he was sure he could trust her, calling out her name in the unlikely event that he’d be heard.
“Lunnnnna!” He yelled in as loud a sound he could produce at such a tiny size. But somehow it worked as she stopped in her tracks, her eyes glancing over the room for the source of a strange noise she’d just heard.
“That odd, I could have just sworn I heard…” Luna mumbled to herself before her eyes spotted something moving on top of Harry’s bed. “…Harry Potter!” she said surprised, taking two short steps towards Harry’s bed before kneeling down to greet him at eye level.
"Excuse me for asking this, but how is it that you've become so small? Luna asked, taken back by Harry's shrunken state.
"I haven't the foggiest idea honestly, was hopping you could help me figure that one out quite honestly." Harry said thinking a normal sized person was much better suited to solve the mystery of how he'd been shrunk. "I was making a potion for Professor Slughorn's class when suddenly it blew up in my face, shrinking me to the size I am now. I was sure that I had followed the directions perfectly.
"Hmm, very mysterious." Luna said, looking over Harry's supplies for the potion before coming to a conclusion.
"These scale bare quite the resemblance to those found on a Dabberblimp, you know I saw some earlier this year actually." Luna said, reminding Harry that she was talking to Nearly Neadless Nick and others about such a creature before he took her to Slughorn's dinner party.
"So what's a Dabberblimp?" Harry asked, having never heard of any of the creatures Luna's ever talked about before. However if it meant that he could return to normal size than it would be worth it.
"Well, you see they're aquatic based creatures that use their colorful scales too hunt, luring in prey and shrinking them with a solution they secrete from their skin before swallowing them alive. It's all rather interesting actually." Luna rambled on.
"Is there any way in which you could return me to normal?" Harry asked, unaware of how much he'd dislike Luna's answer.
"Well, actually yes there is. However first you'll need to ___________"
1. Spend several hours under my feet.
2. Get help from someone else. (Drops Harry down the back of her panties while she looks for someone)
3. Be digested by someone.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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