Hermoine turned around and pressed her ear against the shelf.“Ok I’ll meet you in the room of requirement in five minutes, is everybody there ok i...l bring everything”Hermoine got up out of her seat and began to walk along the book shelf which was about 100 metres long.She turned the corner and saw Ginny Weasley walk out in front of her she smiled and Hermoine and walked with a bit of a jump out of the Library. Hermoine looked down the row and saw nobody else so it must have been Ginny talking... Maybe I'm getting a little ahead of myself.Maybe I should explain a little bit as to why this boy is now seeinghimself as a beautiful young woman.You see it all started because of my stupid little brother. Neil is 12years old. He's a pain in my ass. He's a smart ass, trouble making, painin my neck. The whole reason I'm in this situation now is due to him.What makes it worse is that I could have said no. I could have screamedno. I could have yelled to the skys no and none of this would. A bearded, balding doctor was looking down at me. I could see a tiny version of myself reflected in his round glasses.“Shalom. I don’t want you to move. I’m going to ask you some questions. Two blinks for yes, one for no. Do you understand?”I blinked twice.“Good. You speak Hebrew?”Two blinks.“Good. That will make things easier.” A medical chart was passed across me. He scanned it, turned to quickly consult someone behind him in words I could not hear. “We need to get you into surgery right. Things grew stranger still that evening. Back at the inn, after dinner, Owen went up to the darkroom he’d set up in the water closet, and found his film completely ruined. Light had leaked somehow, leaving every frame with the same jagged trio of shadows. He glared, holding the roll to the moonlight, and again felt his hackles rise. The pattern—he could swear he’d seen it before. But for the life of him, he couldn’t say where.He rubbed his temples, pouring himself a nightcap before he slipped.