Harry’s POV:

I stared dumbfounded; Niall was still in his real body. Why am I the only one who changed back?

I glowered down at my small body, “Hey its okay.” The girl said, bending down to my level, “I’ll, well I’ll actually help you.” She rolled her eyes after she finished the sentence.

I glared at her, “Don’t roll your eyes after you said that!”

She laughed, “By the way, my names June.” She put her hand out to shake with me.

I reluctantly slipped my small hand into hers shaking it, “You better.” I muttered.

“Harry?” Niall stirred looking at my little body, “Why are you small again?” he pushed himself out of the bed, the covers falling off him.

“I thought I told you to put some clothes on!” June screeched throwing a large shirt at him, and some boxers that she must use as pajamas.

“Sorry.” Niall shyly replied, slipping the clothes on. He turned his head to me again, “So why are you small again?”

“I don’t know? I was in my normal body, then I went into the sho…”

“Stop!” June jumped at me, crushing me with her huge body, covering my mouth, “Don’t say another word.” She hissed.

She turned around, plastering a fake smile on for Niall, “He just got wet, and turned small again, while you were nice and dry, so you’re still the same.”

I watched Niall as he thought it over, catching June walk out of the room, “So, it’s not fixed then?” he frowned, knowing he could shift to being small anytime.

“We need to figure out how to break this, that’s more important.” I angrily spit out.

“Well at least I know not to get wet, which sucks, how am I supposed to smell nice now?” he looked genuinely sad about that, just as June came back into the room.

“Let’s test it!” she giddily threw water on Niall.

He yelled out shocked, and we both watched as he changed back into his small form. So it was true then.

“You are so cute!” June squealed, holding Niall’s little body.

Oh boy, this was going to be an interesting time of our lives. I sighed.

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June’s POV:

As I threw water on Niall I got to see his body change. Let me tell you this, he was adorable! “You are so cute!” I squealed, clinging onto his small body.

The clothes I forced him to wear, because he was naked, were now too big for his little body. They draped over him, as he sadly looked at himself, the boxers completely off, the shirt too long as he stumbled over it, trying to walk away from me.

“Ouch!” he cried out, finally tripping over the long shirt.

He sat there, rubbing his eyes, his sleeve hanging past his hands, then he started crying, “I-I don’t want-want this body!”

I picked him up and held him, whispering, “Don’t worry I’ll help you guys fix this…curse that you are in.”

“Re-really?” he sniffled.

“Yes.” I smiled at his crying face, “You can count on it.” I poked him in the nose, getting him to smile finally.

“Thanks.” He whispered, hugging me.

I looked down at Harry who was eyeing us, “You want up too?”

“Hell no.” he went to the bed and climbed up himself, trying to show he could do things himself. He plopped his little butt down and stared at us, “So we need to figure out what to do.”

Notes

This one was really short, so I'm working as fast as possible to make the next chapter to update today.