Title: Terribly Irresistible
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
Summary: Harry suffers a potion incident, changing him completely. Things get complicated to change him back when a certain blond decides to kick in. H/D Slash! Mpreg!
Rating: PG-13; I guess later will be R
Status: BETAED BY: (Liliz's partner in crime) Starry Serpent
Notes: Hope you like it, if I get enough reviews I'll continue! {Italic} letter are Draco's thoughts. /Bold/ letters are Harry's thoughts; {Bold and Italic}are both their thoughts.
Chapter One: There's no Boy Who Lived
/This was horrible. Terribly horrible./
Ron looked at him fearfully and grimaced at his cold looks. "I'm so sorry Harry," he whispered weakly. "I never-"
But Harry ignored him and left the Great Hall. Since they had entered the Advance Potion class, Snape had placed them in pairs and making complex potions such as pregnancy, hormones and well, changes. Unfortunately, Harry was paired with Ron while Malfoy was paired with Hermione.
Ron whined about it all class long, and Harry was growing mad about it each second.
"Ron, please, could you stop complaining and help me finish this potion?" Harry asked completely irritated, "Is not like Hermione will let Malfoy get on her nerves."
Ron seems to calm down but drove Harry to the point of strangling him to death when he keeps murmuring 'but why?' "Ron, quit it!" he growled. "I can't concentrate!"
"She's my girlfriend Harry and I hate her being near Malfoy!" he hissed at his raven haired friend. Harry looked at Hermione and Malfoy, working calmly on the potion which was turning a dark shade of blue while theirs were gray.
"Hermione and Malfoy are doing fine. Their potion is dark blue just like Snape said when ours is gray for your ridiculous whining!"
"My ridiculous whining?"
"Yes," he hissed, "Who else had been whining about Hermione being paired with Malfoy for half an hour? Clearly, I wouldn't concentrate Ron and if we failed, we're doomed."
"I'll fix it," Ron said hastily, lifting the cauldron. Harry snatched the cauldron from Ron's hands.
"You will not Ron," he said, "You had done enough damage."
"I want to fix it!"
"Potter and Weasley, Stop bickering and finish that potion," Snape barked from his desk.
Harry placed the cauldron on his side and glared at Ron. "You will hand down THE CORRECT ingredients." Ron crossed his arms and slumped deeper into his chair. "I don't want to."
"Stop acting like a three years old Ron. You're seventeen!" Harry commented at Ron childish behavior.
"Ten points will be taken away from Gryffindor!" Snape snapped standing ahead their desk. "For your childish bickering; now get back to work. Especially you, Mr. Weasley!"
Hermione looked at them with her usual disapproving look. Ron blushed slightly having Harry glaring at him and Hermione's disapproving look at the same time. Malfoy, on the other hand made faces at him and cuddled closer to Hermione.
"Now pass me the roots," Harry said but Ron took no notice as he whipped his hand angrily and knocked down the cauldron....
Right into Harry's lap...
Harry screamed so loudly that knocked Ron off his chair while moving his arms wildly. The thick gray liquid spread all around his lap and groin. Hastily, Ron picked up the cauldron, having the rest of the potion and accidentally spilled the rest of the container on Harry's face.
Soon, Harry screamed once again, now crawling on his face while the liquid hissed and turn the raven haired boy's skin red. "It burns!" it was all could Harry said.
"Stand back!" Snape shouted at the students, yanking them away from Harry as he dropped to his knees and twitched on the floor.
Ron heard Malfoy laughing and turned to punch the blond. "No Ron!" Hermione said trying to stop the red head from making anymore accidents.
"Out!" Snape bellowed with Harry on his arms after the gray liquid disappeared, "Get Out!"
Everyone looked from the dungeons how Professor Snape ran down the corridor with Harry Potter on his arms, twitching slightly.
"What happened?"
"The boy got burnt by a potion both Weasley and himself did wrong."
"Burnt!? Or should you say changed?"
"Now, Poppy, I'm sure you'll find a way to-"
"You can't expect me to reverse him to his normal self," the woman named Poppy exclaimed angrily. "This is out of my hands, Albus."
"I suggest you leave him this way." Albus Dumbledore raised his eyebrow at Severus Snape.
"Is it perhaps you see Potter more attractive?" Severus snorted.
"He deserves to be like this, if he and Weasley wouldn't have been bickering-"
"I believe Mr. Weasley confirmed it was his fault the cauldron fell on Potter's lap."
Severus opened his mouth by soon closed it angrily. "What do you expect me to do?" he snapped.
"Find which potion Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter accidentally created. Without it, Poppy will not be able to work."
The woman tugging the raven haired boy nodded impatiently at Severus. "And you better do it quick Severus." Severus growled darkly, opened the door and with the flutter of his black cloak he was gone.
He squirted his eyes open after the voices diminished. His skin began to throb and let a moan escape his lips. Hastily footsteps approached his bed and whispered to each others.
"Will he take it well?"
"I can't say Poppy; let's just hope for the best." The blurry shapes of Albus Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey looked back at him, concerned.
"How are you feeling Harry?" Dumbledore asked.
"My skin burns," he whispered weakly. He tried to sit up but failed.
"Lay down Mr. Potter," Pomfrey suggested as she slipped his glasses on.
"What happened?" he asked. "Why all you were talking about?"
"You see Harry, the potion you and Mr.Weasley did, gave you some... changes," Dumbledore said calmly.
"What?" he asked, confused. Dumbledore handed him a round mirror.
He looked into the mirror to find a tanned and delicate young girl looking back at him with bright emerald eyes and long raven untidy hair. He noticed, on his forehead was the same old lighting bolt scar.
"Harry," Dumbledore began, "You have been change into a girl."
TBC...
Notes: Yeah! I had this idea bothering me for day! "I want to picture Harry as a girl!" Hope you like it!
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
Summary: Harry suffers a potion incident, changing him completely. Things get complicated to change him back when a certain blond decides to kick in. H/D Slash! Mpreg!
Rating: PG-13; I guess later will be R
Status: BETAED BY: (Liliz's partner in crime) Starry Serpent
Notes: Hope you like it, if I get enough reviews I'll continue! {Italic} letter are Draco's thoughts. /Bold/ letters are Harry's thoughts; {Bold and Italic}are both their thoughts.
Chapter One: There's no Boy Who Lived
/This was horrible. Terribly horrible./
Ron looked at him fearfully and grimaced at his cold looks. "I'm so sorry Harry," he whispered weakly. "I never-"
But Harry ignored him and left the Great Hall. Since they had entered the Advance Potion class, Snape had placed them in pairs and making complex potions such as pregnancy, hormones and well, changes. Unfortunately, Harry was paired with Ron while Malfoy was paired with Hermione.
Ron whined about it all class long, and Harry was growing mad about it each second.
"Ron, please, could you stop complaining and help me finish this potion?" Harry asked completely irritated, "Is not like Hermione will let Malfoy get on her nerves."
Ron seems to calm down but drove Harry to the point of strangling him to death when he keeps murmuring 'but why?' "Ron, quit it!" he growled. "I can't concentrate!"
"She's my girlfriend Harry and I hate her being near Malfoy!" he hissed at his raven haired friend. Harry looked at Hermione and Malfoy, working calmly on the potion which was turning a dark shade of blue while theirs were gray.
"Hermione and Malfoy are doing fine. Their potion is dark blue just like Snape said when ours is gray for your ridiculous whining!"
"My ridiculous whining?"
"Yes," he hissed, "Who else had been whining about Hermione being paired with Malfoy for half an hour? Clearly, I wouldn't concentrate Ron and if we failed, we're doomed."
"I'll fix it," Ron said hastily, lifting the cauldron. Harry snatched the cauldron from Ron's hands.
"You will not Ron," he said, "You had done enough damage."
"I want to fix it!"
"Potter and Weasley, Stop bickering and finish that potion," Snape barked from his desk.
Harry placed the cauldron on his side and glared at Ron. "You will hand down THE CORRECT ingredients." Ron crossed his arms and slumped deeper into his chair. "I don't want to."
"Stop acting like a three years old Ron. You're seventeen!" Harry commented at Ron childish behavior.
"Ten points will be taken away from Gryffindor!" Snape snapped standing ahead their desk. "For your childish bickering; now get back to work. Especially you, Mr. Weasley!"
Hermione looked at them with her usual disapproving look. Ron blushed slightly having Harry glaring at him and Hermione's disapproving look at the same time. Malfoy, on the other hand made faces at him and cuddled closer to Hermione.
"Now pass me the roots," Harry said but Ron took no notice as he whipped his hand angrily and knocked down the cauldron....
Right into Harry's lap...
Harry screamed so loudly that knocked Ron off his chair while moving his arms wildly. The thick gray liquid spread all around his lap and groin. Hastily, Ron picked up the cauldron, having the rest of the potion and accidentally spilled the rest of the container on Harry's face.
Soon, Harry screamed once again, now crawling on his face while the liquid hissed and turn the raven haired boy's skin red. "It burns!" it was all could Harry said.
"Stand back!" Snape shouted at the students, yanking them away from Harry as he dropped to his knees and twitched on the floor.
Ron heard Malfoy laughing and turned to punch the blond. "No Ron!" Hermione said trying to stop the red head from making anymore accidents.
"Out!" Snape bellowed with Harry on his arms after the gray liquid disappeared, "Get Out!"
Everyone looked from the dungeons how Professor Snape ran down the corridor with Harry Potter on his arms, twitching slightly.
"What happened?"
"The boy got burnt by a potion both Weasley and himself did wrong."
"Burnt!? Or should you say changed?"
"Now, Poppy, I'm sure you'll find a way to-"
"You can't expect me to reverse him to his normal self," the woman named Poppy exclaimed angrily. "This is out of my hands, Albus."
"I suggest you leave him this way." Albus Dumbledore raised his eyebrow at Severus Snape.
"Is it perhaps you see Potter more attractive?" Severus snorted.
"He deserves to be like this, if he and Weasley wouldn't have been bickering-"
"I believe Mr. Weasley confirmed it was his fault the cauldron fell on Potter's lap."
Severus opened his mouth by soon closed it angrily. "What do you expect me to do?" he snapped.
"Find which potion Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter accidentally created. Without it, Poppy will not be able to work."
The woman tugging the raven haired boy nodded impatiently at Severus. "And you better do it quick Severus." Severus growled darkly, opened the door and with the flutter of his black cloak he was gone.
He squirted his eyes open after the voices diminished. His skin began to throb and let a moan escape his lips. Hastily footsteps approached his bed and whispered to each others.
"Will he take it well?"
"I can't say Poppy; let's just hope for the best." The blurry shapes of Albus Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey looked back at him, concerned.
"How are you feeling Harry?" Dumbledore asked.
"My skin burns," he whispered weakly. He tried to sit up but failed.
"Lay down Mr. Potter," Pomfrey suggested as she slipped his glasses on.
"What happened?" he asked. "Why all you were talking about?"
"You see Harry, the potion you and Mr.Weasley did, gave you some... changes," Dumbledore said calmly.
"What?" he asked, confused. Dumbledore handed him a round mirror.
He looked into the mirror to find a tanned and delicate young girl looking back at him with bright emerald eyes and long raven untidy hair. He noticed, on his forehead was the same old lighting bolt scar.
"Harry," Dumbledore began, "You have been change into a girl."
TBC...
Notes: Yeah! I had this idea bothering me for day! "I want to picture Harry as a girl!" Hope you like it!