Casey looked carefully at the vial in her hand. Supposedly, all she had to do was mix in one of Tony's hairs, and it'd be ready for her to drink. The witch had promised her that the transformation would be relatively painless, but would take time. She sighed, and opened the small box in her pocket. Within was a hair she had managed to pluck from his head while passing him in a crowded hall at school. She carefully slid it into the vial, and watched as it dissolved into the potion, which turned from a light grey colour to a baby blue.

"Well..." she said aloud, to nobody in particular. "Here goes nothing, I guess."

Screwing up her face, she raised the vial to her lips. The potion smelled salty and fresh, a rather pleasant smell all things considered, and she downed it in a single gulp. It tasted like salt and vanilla, with a hint of caramel. Delicious?

Her heart beating incredibly fast, Casey stood and waited. But nothing seemed to happen, at least, nothing she could notice. "Well, she did say it would take time..." she muttered to herself, crawling into bed.

"Hopefully I didn't just get scammed..." she mumbled, slowly falling asleep.

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