She could see Harry scowling as she ran off and knew she would pay for this later, but her motto was ‘school first, fun later’! Fifteen minutes la...er Hermione was standing over her cauldron, carefully stirring the first batch of ingredients, when she heard a whispered ‘Non Animadvertere’ behind her. ‘Harry?’ she asked quietly, but not quietly enough as Professor Slughorn looked in her direction disapprovingly as soon as she spoke. Hermione flushed and looked down, just as she felt her school. We chatted while we atedinner and were happy to see that they were eating as well. Then Sophieasked if she could talk to me privately. I excused myself from the tableand went to our room pulling up a private screen while the restcontinued to visit."I'm here sis, what's up?" I asked."It's Becca, the farther we get away from Iridani the more irritable shegets," said Sophie. Miss Pebble at the day care had said something aboutNorrish being irritable and not wanting to interact with the. She looked like someone who had always been big and full-bodied, one of those women who always seem to retain just that alluring bit of baby-fat throughout their entire life. She looked as if she could easily go over to 'the other side' though if she didn't take care of herself. She might gain that weight and get that real chubby look someday, but right now ... she was just really big ... and absolutely perfect. I thought of all those fantasies I'd had since I was a teenager; the countless. [Subject's nails always look perfectly manicured], she typed. She braced herself, hit Enter, and was delighted to see that her usually chipped nails now looked as though they were fresh out of the salon! The program works! she thought gleefully, before sobering up at the implications of what she had just done. The program worked. She had changed reality. She now had the ability to change anything she wanted about anyone in this coffeeshop, including herself.She briefly considered deleting the.