Before I begin  I need to say something. I accidentally published this before what I meant to publish first. So read the chapter titled DISCLAIMER AND A/N first because I don't know how to change it.

Edit 29/07/18: I figured it out! I changed the order! I'm so proud of myself.

Now to what you want to read (I hope)

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The day Harry lost his glasses was just like any other. Wake up, get dressed, breakfast, classes at his awesome school. Except one not-so-minor detail was missing. 

His glasses.

He woke up and reached for his glasses, only to discover that they were gone. He panicked slightly. He crouched down on the ground to see if they had fallen down. Nothing.

"Ron," he said, voice shaking slightly, "do you see my glasses anywhere?"

Ron groaned and stood up to help him search. After a good 15 minutes of searching, they still couldn't find them. "Harry, if we don't leave now we will miss breakfast! Do you think you can go a bit without your glasses? We can come back and look at lunch. Promise."

Harry sighed, "I suppose I could last until lunch. I can't see very well though."

"I'll help you around. But we have to go now, Hermione will flay us alive if we don't!" Ron stated

"Thanks, Ron."

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They managed to get out of the common room without too many problems, but when they got to the great hall there were a few more. 

Ron entered the great hall and well, Harry intended to, but instead he ran into the wall right next to the doorway.

"Owwwww! Who put that wall there?" Harry exclaimed.

"Uh, Harry, the door's right here."

"Stupid wall..."

After they sat down and started eating, Hermione joined them.

"Harry," she began, "where are your glasses?"

"You think if I knew that I wouldn't be wearing them?" He retorted.

He scooped up his scrambled eggs and attempted to put them in his mouth. He missed and dropped them. He sighed in frustration and reached for his pumpkin juice, knocking it over in the process. 

McGonnagal noticed this and made her way over to the Gryffindor table. "Mister Potter, what is wrong?"

"I can't see..." he grumbled.

"Why aren't you wearing your glasses?"

"I lost them."

"Tell me, Mister Potter, how many fingers am I holding up?" 

Harry squinted in the general direction of her voice "Where are you?"

Professor McGonagall sighed and wrote a note on a piece of parchment. "Take this to all your classes and show it to your professors. It is a note explaining your situation and telling them not to let you participate in anything requiring being able to see. Miss Granger, kindly take notes for Mister Potter as he obviously cannot."

"Yes, Professor," they said and left for their first class.

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Potions. It HAD to be potions first. Of all things! When they reached the dungeons, Harry turned to a suit of armour and stuck out the letter. "Professor McGonagall told me to let you read this before class starts."

Behind him, a cold voice drawled "Mister Potter, I seem to have overestimated your brain cells. Suits of armour cannot read."

Harry turned around and squinted "Professor Snape? Sorry, I saw a black thing standing in the corner and I thought it was you."

"Idiotic boy."

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The rest of the day continued in a similar fashion. With Harry not being allowed to participate with magic (lest he blow something up) or take notes (because he spilled one too many ink pots).

Considering he was practically blind he did quite well (at least, that's what he told himself). He only fell down the stairs twice! And only ran into 50 walls give or take.

By dinner, the news of Harry's unseeingness (I don't care if that's not a word, it should be) reached the headmaster. 

Dumbledore walked down to see him during dinner.

"Harry," he began "I believe that I have found the solution to your problem."

Harry stared at him for a moment then said "How? Not even accio worked! We tried it multiple times."

"Please follow me, Mr. Potter." he then turned and left.

"Um, Professor? I can't see you."

Professor Dumbledore sighed and gently took his arm leading him away.

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He led them to a blank stretch  of wall and said: "Harry, I want you to concentrate very hard on your glasses and pace this length of wall 3 times."

Harry did as he was told and eventually, a door appeared. They walked in and found a table with a pair of glasses on them. Harry picked them up and put them on.

"Thanks, Professor! I can see now!" He exclaimed.

"Indeed, Harry. Why don't you head back to dinner now?" 

And so he went back to dinner and ate food. Since that day he has always kept a locator charm on his glasses. 

EVERY. SINGLE. DAY.

The End.

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Yeah, yeah, I rushed the ending. Sorry about that. Hope you enjoyed it!