Author: I'm trying to think of a reason for being away for so long, but I've just been searching the clouds for inspiration to continue. Well, I found it and it's the lyrics, "Sorry that I love you." I couldn't help but imagine a ton of ideas.
Disclaimer: Hey, JK I don't own you're work.
Words, are for those who want them to heal. Is it truth to use them to cause pain.
Continuing...
Dumbledore let his gaze rest on the four people standing in front of him. Lifting his hand, and grabbing up the four envelopes in front of him. He handed them over to Snape behind him, he spoke, "These are you're identities for the time you will be spending in the Academy of Siri's."
Harry took his, and handed over the others to Draco, Ron and, Hermione. Who eagerly assessed the material inside pulling out ID's and passports?
"As you are aware this world around us is no longer like the one we left. We need more information, I've had Severus look into our old connections in the US and have been able to gain access to papers that give you four legitimate identities."
He motioned to Severus, "Severus will be accompanying you all as you're mentor, and exchange teacher. Luckily it seems the US sends students and teachers yearly to experience our countries magical teaching methods."
Draco cleared his throat, and raised his hand, "Hrm, I know this may be surprising, but we are not um American."
His grey glowed with silent humor.
Snape rolled his eyes, and tossed over a bag filled with pills. Draco catching it, turned it over into his palm. Green pills trickled out
Draco looked from them to Snape and smirked. "Dark potions, hmm, well this will work."
The other three glanced over in curiosity, and Ron picked one up, "How does it work."
Draco smirked at him, "Well, you swallow it with water."
Ron growled, "Malfoy."
Draco batted his eyelashes with innocent flair, "Yes, Weasly."
Eager to get the ball running, Harry stepped between the two. "Okay, enough you two, turning to Snape he asked, "What do they do?"
Snape smiled, his expression almost gleeful, "Those pills will give you three the ability, to be and act at all times within your false identity. Think a permanent personality change on the outside, but within you will maintain your own minds. I developed them so there wouldn't be any slip ups, at least not one on our account."
"Oooh, cool." This came from Ron, who eagerly grabbed one up
Harry took some, handing some over to Hermione. Snape continued, "You take one before you leave, so that within the walls of the dormitory, each of you will be able to relax.
The four of them nodded, Severus grimaced, "Well, now the three of you may not like this, but you've all been registered as female so you will have to dress that way."
Ron, Harry and Draco all looked up, their feminine faces confused. Ron decided to ask, "You guys don't have a spell for that?"
Snape rolled his eyes, while Hermione hid her laughing behind her hand. "Weasly, we do have a spell for that, but since we don't know how it will affect you. We are leaving your physiology alone for now."
All three expression fell, and Draco sighed, "Well that sucks."
Lucius glanced over at the young woman seated at the back of the great hall. "Why are you not eating?"
He jerked his gaze away from the young woman and back to his plate in front of him. Sighing, he pushed his plate away, "The food isn't to my taste. Snape, aside from your, um gender change have you noticed any other changes."
Snape, who had been eagerly shoveling in his hash and eggs, stopped short. His eyes narrowed, "No, not that I can say. Aside from a certain amount of, sensitivity to some of my ingredients, I've noticed nothing else. Then again when one goes from being a man to a women, he may not pay attention to anything else."
Lucius chuckled at Snape's dry tone, "well, at least you're not the only one to suffer." He cast a glance over to the Gryffindor table. Where Potter, and his son seemed to be arguing over something.
"He continues to try to hide it from me, but sadly it is obvious from his over use of concealments charms." Lucius turned back to Snape, "Still, I'll allow him this act, and it keeps him to busy, to fall into mischief."
Snape nodded, wiping his mouth with a cloth napkin he leaned forward, "Well, at least you're not going to contend with a mate yet."
"What?!" Taken aback by Lucius shocked gaze, Snape sighed, and leaned back.
"So, you've haven't been told about another stipulation on the "change"."
"It's not that I thought I was -." Lucius froze, while Snape raised a curious brow.
"You were~." Snape drawled.
Flushing, Luciius turned away from his old friends piercing gaze, "I assumed that I was the only one who actually had been, um, subjugated to having one."
"Subjugated?" Snape let his gaze wonder the great hall, "I don't believe it was meant to subjugate you, merely to allow for a lost race to continue."
Groaning Lucius let his head drop. "Friend, sometimes you're logic offends me."
Snape watching him shrugged at his comment, and picked up an apple.
Ron folded his clothes, stuffing the suitcase that Snape had given to all of them. Apparently most wizard items had been disbanded, and now magically altered muggle items were in.
Finished with packing, he lightly stepped his way over to the bathroom. Grimacing when his feet stepped into something slimy on the floor.
Grabbing up a towel, his plopped onto Harry's bed and wiped it off making noises all the while.
The door opened, and Harry walked in, he glanced up only to feel his jaw drop.
"What are you wearing?" he asked incredulous.
Harry flushed, pulling at the skirt Hermione had forced on him. He wore a slightly over sized red shirt, with the co-cola logo stuffed into it. His hair was short and wavy, while his eyes were still covered with glasses but they were smaller and rectangle shaped.
"Is it weird?" He walked forward, "Hermione told me I should go ahead and get used to Female clothes."
Walking over to his bed he tossed down the clothes in his arm. Ron watched and just shook his head "Blimey, you're a girl."
Irritated, Harry leaned over, his expression twisted, "Well, Ron I've got news for you, so are you."
Ron sighed, and crossed his legs on the bed, "I am, aren't I, this is going to be a long life, huh."
Harry shook his head, "It's simply a new mission. Honestly I would be more worried if I woke up with a tail, and ears." He shuddered, "The girls would want to pet and pull on my tail."
They both laughed at the imagery, Ron stood up and headed back to his bed when someone knocked on the dorm door.
Curious Harry and he exchanged looks, before Ron walked over and opened it.
Red eyes met his blue ones, one widened while the other narrowed.
Ron slammed the door shut, and leaned against it.
"Who is it?"
Ron jerked his horrified gaze from the floor to meet Harry's curious one.
"Huh, uh, No one, umm, I need to go down stairs, I'll be right back."
He quickly rushed out, leaving a mildly curious Harry to look after him.
"What is wrong with you?"
Ron glanced behind him, he dragged Voldemort from the Gryffindor dorm, and into a hidden cove under the stairs that didn't move.
Turning his gaze back towards the smirking male, he felt his hackles rise. "Didn't we agree that you wouldn't come here?"
Voldemort shrugged, his posture arrogant, with his hands in his pocket. "You agreed, me, I do what I want. Today I wanted to come here, tomorrow I'll be sure to drag you to slytherin."
He leaned closer, Ron quickly stepped back raising a hand. "No. No, you will not pull the wool over me. I've been meaning to say this, but not what seems to be three days ago I had very serious crush on my best friend. And I'm still adjusting to the fact I'm a girl. How do you expect me to just accept the fact that you, Voldemort are interested in me?"
Sighing he crossed his arms, and without realizing, pouted. "I'm pretty sure, you're doing this for amusement because you're bored or something."
Facing Voldemort, he narrowed his eyes, and brushed his hair over his shoulder. "I'm going to be gone for six months, I'm sure over that time you'll," He waved his hand over the other, "Get over what ever this is, okay. Till then let's keep our space."
Ron turned to leave, only for his hand to be caught in a tight hold of a pale handed grip. Jerking back against the hold he growled, "Let go."
Voldemort, smiled his white teeth flashing in the darkened hall, jerking Ron forward he pushed the red head against the wall.
Forcing the red head arms above his head, he spoke his eyes darkening. "Since, you've spoken your beliefs, I'll speak my own."
"I've found that world domination would be boring, and that this new body is far more comfortable than being half mad, and half dead." Leaning forward he smiled, and rubbed his cheek against Ron's.
"I will admit, thst keeping my profile low, has become tedious. Still the one thing that does entertain me is you. But if you think you provide full saturation to my boredom you are wrong." His tongue started to circle Ron's ear.
Ron shuddered, trying to pull away he whimpered.
"I've began doing other things to feed that, no, Ron dear you are an addiction, you're whimpering, moaning, and fluttering pulse give rise to something within that I am loathe to lose."
Releasing one hand, he let his fingers trail the shape of Ron's one breast. Squeezing his eyes Ron tried to fight against the sensations pulsing through his body.
"On instinct, I find myself trying to get closer, and wanting to dominate, and bind everything you are to me." He gently laid lips on to Ron's. Pulling back, he observed Ron's flushed face and dazed expression from under heavy lids. Ron's thick red hair had become tousled, and looked like red silk.
"I've never been one to fight against instinct." He whispered against Ron's neck. With that he lifted Ron, who eagerly wrapped his legs around Voldemort's waist, he eagerly wrapped his arms around the taller man's back.
Ron wondered why he'd ever thought the dark to be cold, because he'd give anything at this moment to remain in its dark embrace.
Draco and Harry watched as Hermione rushed towards them, they stood in front of Hogwarts. Their bags packed next to their feet, Hermione came a stop. Pressing her hands into her knees, "Hah-hah, I'm so glad I got it."
She raised her hand holding a small booklet, her eyes were bright with success. Draco and Harry exchanged looks, before they pretended to compliment her on her success.
Moving on, they saw Snape wave them over, Draco grabbed up his suitcase and headed down the stairs. Harry and Hermione both looked around, before they called after Draco.
"Drake, did you see Ron earlier?" Draco paused, and turning only his face, he frowned in thought.
"No, I haven't seen him since yesterday after dinner."
Harry nodded, Hermione and he shared a worried look, until they heard someone yelling their name.
Ron was running towards them waving, their eyes widened when they saw Tom Riddle, following him with a rolling suit case.
Ron stopped in front of them and smiled, "Thought you'd guys had already left me. But luckily, I didn't miss it, Tom wouldn't let me leave till he'd made sure I'd had ever emergency devise known to men."
Hermione and Harrys faces both shared the same shocked, blank look. As their eyes went from Rom, to Tom, then back to Ron. Harry opened his mouth, only for Hermione to cover it with her own.
"WH-!" "OH-kay, well then Ron, you should hurry and put you're things in the truck, we'll be leaving soon."
Ron nodded and waved Tom behind him, as they descended the staircase. Harry jerked Hermione's hand down, "What was that for?!"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Obviously to keep you from stating the obvious. Ron and Voldemort, apparently are matched, so there isn't anything you could do about it even if you wanted to."
Harry huphed, turning his glaring eyes towards Tom,who was helping the weary eyed Draco put his stuff in the car.
"Well, as long as I don't have to like him. I'll be damned if I have to be all buddy, buddy with the man because he's matched with Ron."
Hermione chuckled making her way towards the truck, "You sound like you're Ron's father."
Later in the large sized Truck, Harry, Hermione, and Draco stared out the back window slack jawed, as Voldemort gave Ron a departing "Kiss.".
Draco tilted his head, "Is that even legal?"
Harry groaned and dropped his head, "This is all a disturbing dream, make it go away."
Hermione blushing, leaned forward, "Well, the man has technique, I always did wonder why Bellatrix followed him. Apparently here is the answer."
The all rushed to face the front, and blanked their faces when Ron his freckles standing out against pale skin got in.
Hermione observed quietly, she went to speak only for Ron to jerk his hand up and stop her.
"Not one word Granger, not one." His voice raspy.
Hermione innocently fluttered her eyelashes at him, "What I wasn't going to say a thing."
Harry and Draco both scoffed at her obvious lie.
Author:Well I hope you've enjoyed this as much, as I struggled to get it to you. Review and let me know you're thoughts.
