The next morning Shirou crawled out of bed. Immediately something seemed off, his house seemed so much bigger than it normally was. Had the house grown? No, he had shrunk.
Looking down at himself he was greeted by the sight of a young girl in a floofy, black outfit. As he shook his head while looking down large locks of blonde hair fell into view. It was obvious what was going on but Shirou needed to run to a mirror just to confirm.
Looking in the mirror Shirou saw not himself, but a young girl who looked the same age that Illya appeared to be. Shirou did the one thing he could think of, he screamed. What could have possibly done this? He had seen more than enough to know that magic could do ridiculous things, but why was he turned into a little girl
"Shirou, are you okay? I heard screaming!" The voice of a familiar girl called from across the house.
Shirou looked around in a panic, how could he possibly explain to his housemates that he became this girl? He contemplated his options, maybe he should hide and hope they go away?
Unfortunately for Shirou he didn't have enough time to even think about hiding, let alone do it. As ___ kicked the door down and saw his new form
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