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The Sniper, Chapter 1A metamorphmagus needs to be able to completely visualize how they want their body to change or they have to have maintained physical contact with the person they want to mimic for at least ten seconds while concentrating on their "aura". So I could not do a girl. I had never even kissed one at that point let alone seen one naked. Can't visualize something you've never really seen. I could do faces I was familiar with or generic changes to my body but that was the extent of it.
The only sticking point was the stupid scar. A normal scar was not a problem but because it was a bloody "curse scar" I couldn't do a thing to it. I eventually discovered that since I couldn't cover it up, I could move it. I put it on my bum. I figured that if anyone wanted to kiss up to the "Boy Who Lived" they would know exactly where to kiss. Very efficient, no? Sirius liked it when I told him later.
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