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Title: The Other Side of The Chessboard

Rating: T-M

Main Paring: Fem!Harry/Voldemort

Side Parings: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Hemione Granger/Rabastan Lestrange, Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape, Narcissa Black/Abraxas Malfoy, Luna Lovegood/Neville Longbottom, Blaise Zabini/Charlie Weasley, Fred Weasley/Draco Malfoy/George Weasley, Bill Weasley/Fleur Delacour

Warnings: Explicit language, Scenes of a sexual nature, Slight crossdressing, Drug Use, Male Pregnancy, Female Pregnancy, Slight father/son Incest, Twincest, Molly Bashing, Dumbledore bashing, Ron Bashing, Ginny Bashing, some characters may be very OCC (Lucius Malfoy)

Chapter 3

Hari jerked awake from her nightmare. She dreamed that Lucius had not managed to reach Sirius in time and he died. Hari sat up in the soft silky bed and stretched her arms above her head. She stood slowly and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After showering, Hari wrapped herself in a towel and made her way to the bedroom and saw a purple dress, underwear, stockings and black flats were on the bed. She got dressed then searched the drawers near the bed and found some make-up,

'Must have been a woman that stayed in here last' she thought to herself as she applied the black eyeliner, brown eyeshadow and pink lipstick.

Hari left the room and made her way down the corridor she followed Snape down some hours ago. She found herself standing in what looked like a lounge, the walls were high and a cream colour with cream sofas and oak wood coffee tables and bookcases. Hari was searching the bookcase for something to read when she heard someone clearing their throat behind her. Hari spun around, her heart in her throat as she came face to face with Lucius Malfoy. Hari took in the figure in front of her. He looked different. The Lucius Malfoy she knew had long straight platinum blonde hair and was tall and built yet still slender. The man in front of her looked completely different, he still had the long white blonde hair, but it was slightly curled instead of straight and it fell to his chest. He was slim with a curvy waist and looked to be around 5 foot 4 inches, Hari was about the same height as him. Lucius had a very delicate looking face with feminine features, he had big silver eyes with long black eye lashes and plump pink lips. He was wearing a slim blue robe which showed his figure and heeled boots.

"What are you doing in my home?" he asked in a soft voice

"S-Snape" Hari stuttered, unable to get over how different he looked. Lucius obviously realised because he flushed and casted his usual glamour on himself including the glamour on his voice.

"Severus?" Lucius asked surprised "Why would he bring you here?"

"I don't know. He left me in a guest room then left to see Dumbledore" Hari shrugged

Lucius opened his mouth to say something when an alarm rang through the manor. His eyes widened and looked at Hari, he looked to be fighting with himself.

"Get upstairs!" he ordered "Don't come down no matter what you hear" he turned to leave the lounge

"It's him, isn't it?" Hari asked, but she already knew the answer. Once Lucius left the room she stayed and followed him silently to a large room with double doors.

She poked her head through the doors and saw Lucius kneeling in front of a man with short thick brown hair. The man was rather tall, standing at approximately 6 foot.

"My lord" Lucius breathed as he looked up into the red eyes of his master.

Hari held in a gasp, this was far from what Voldemort looked like a few months ago at the Ministry. He looked like his diary self, only he looked around a decade older.

"Lucius" he hissed slightly on his name "Take off your glamour" he ordered

Lucius looked flustered as he did as his lord asked and dropped his glamour becoming his more feminine self again.

"Why do you hide yourself?" Voldemort asked curiously. Lucius never used to hide his looks before he 'died'.

"I-" Lucius was saved from answering when Hari moved slightly making the door squeak. Lucius and Voldemort's heads snapped up and looked that the girl in the doorway.