Inside a Clothes Store

When Harry woke up from being hit by a spell, the first thing he tried to do was move around. The bad news was that he was unable to move, and the ok news was that he didn’t seem to be in his own body.

Harry wasn’t quite sure how to explain it, but looking around he could tell he was in what seemed to be the back of Madam Malkin's inside a container of some sort.

Harry was confused and upset, he didn’t like being but in this situation. He couldn’t see below him, and he couldn’t make out what he was, but given he was in a clothes store he figured he was some type of clothes.

Looking around the room, it wasn’t until he had checked the celling three times before he could make out what seemed to be writing in the wood.

Squinting as best he could, quick was really quite awkward as a piece of clothing with no glasses, Harry could barely make out the words.

Thinking to himself, he read the message.

Dear wizard,

You are just the first step on my path to a man free world. To make it a better place I have transformed you into something useful, morphing clothes. How it works is that you'll transform into what style of clothes the wearer wants the most, not that they'd notice a change. Once you're worn as girls clothes for enough time, you'll be able to become a girls best friend. Hehehe, I’ll let you figure out what type of clothes you start as on your own...

Have fun,

Lady Ven

P.S. Don't expect anyone to come looking for you, the curse makes people forget about you.