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Harry could not find anything except dresses and skirts and therefore decided that so that his parents would not see him in his underwear, he needed to put on something as quickly as possible.

He took a hanging dress, which, as it seemed to him, covers his entire new body and began to put on. As he dressed, he thought about what he would say to his parents. He thought that at first they would ask why he was wearing a dress, but at least they would not see his new body and he could use the time to solve the problem. He understood that if his parents saw this, it would be strange, but it would be stranger if they saw his new body, he had not yet figured out how he would explain it.

...

Finally Harry stood in front of the mirror, his hands still shaking slightly, as was his entire body. He felt like with all his movements, his new breasts were constantly dangling even in a bra, and his new big ass was shaking like jelly. It was all too old and new for him. He stood and looked into his reflection, not believing in all this.

- Still too strange ...

He muttered to himself, trying to keep his chest out of sight. He thought that he should have hidden it somehow better and put on something else, but what and how? There was very little time

There was a knock on the door and he heard my mother's voice

- Honey, are you here?

He was afraid to answer, and therefore was silent

- Deborah, I'm coming in, I hope you're there alone.

And the door to Garrry's room opened. His mother entered the room and was not at all surprised at what she saw, she just said

“Oh, Deborah, you're trying on outfits again. You are a fashionista!

Harry did not understand why his mother called him Deborah, and why she was not surprised that he was in this form and that there were a lot of female things in his room, and he continued to be silent. Harry's mom smiled and said

- Stop worrying, dear, that you are temporarily living with us. It's okay, we all understand, Mike (Harry's father) and I also have problems, sometimes I also want to leave him, but then we make up. I'm sure that you and Tom will make up too and you will move over to him. My sister shouldn't be sad.

She hugged Harry and he felt his new chest pressed against his mom's. He never said anything, and his mom just said that to make him feel at home.