Hey everyone. Here's the second chapter of my story. I hope you all enjoy it. It was cool I got seven signed reviews for the last chapter. No flamers! Yay! That was a first for me.
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kneh13, Draco changed his sex so Ginny would give him a chance. He wants to see if she will like him like he likes her. I will add more soon. Thanks for reviewing.
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krissy, I'm surprised the summary made you read the story. I think I suck at summaries. I know it's kind of shocking what he did, but people will do a lot of weird things to get with the person they love. I'm glad you liked it. The next chapter will come soon. Thanks for reviewing.
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All The Things She Said
Chapter 2
Draco was still admiring himself in the mirror. His face still had a chiseled looking to it, but yet it was softer. More feminine. His eyebrows were thinner and more arched. Draco couldn't believe what he was seeing. He ran his hands through his long sliver hair. It was soft to the touch and shiny. His lips even seemed more feminine. They were fuller and pouty.
Not believing all of this Draco undid his robes and looked at himself in his full length mirror. This revealed even more surprised for him. Clad in a pair of tight black pants and a tight black shirt, he looked over his new self. His body had been muscled from playing and practicing Qudditch. Now, his arms, which had once been big and muscled, were thin and lean. No sign of fat on them at all. Two large bulges in his shirt caught his attention. Always being athletic and tall, he was surprised his breasts were so large, but then again his mother did have large breasts.
Curiosity and temptation got the best of him. Slowly, he took off his tight black shirt and his breasts emerged. They were pale and round with pink nipples. He also took a look at his stomach. Surprisingly, it still had the abs he had worked so hard to get, just softer and not so big. For some reason, Draco felt he shouldn't be doing that and promptly put his shirt back on.
Once his shirt was back on, Draco noticed something else. There was no bulge in his pants. Being a teenaged boy, he had almost always had a bulge in his pants. Now, his pants seemed to fit a lot looser in the crotch area.
The door opened and Draco's thoughts were broken. He turned his head and saw Crabbe and Goyle coming in. "Great," Draco thought to himself.
Both boys looked at him surprised. They didn't know Draco had a pretty girl in his room. "Who are you?" Goyle asked.
"I am Rowena Malfoy. I am Draco's cousin," Draco lied. His voice was high pitched. It surprised him, but he didn't sound bad at all.
"You look kinda familiar," Crabbe said stupidly.
"You know why I look familiar?" Rowena said.
"Uh… I don't know. Why?" Goyle said.
"Because I am the girl of your dreams," Rowena said smoothly smirking like a guy.
"You are," Crabbe said grinning.
"You're like almost family. Since we like your cousin so much, how about we give you a warm welcome?" Goyle asked.
Crabbe smirked getting what Goyle wanted to do and said, "Yeah, then maybe you'll like us more than your cousin does."
Rowena smiled at them and said, "Sorry boys, but I'm not that type of girl," before she kissed them both on the lips. Secretly, she despised it, but know it a real girl would do it.
"Can't you be that kind of girl for ten minutes?" Goyle asked knowing exactly how long it would take to do what he wanted to do.
"No, sorry," Rowena said and pouted as she left the room.
It was quite a sight to see Rowena walking down the halls of Hogwarts. At 6'1, with long lean legs, silver blonde hair, gray eyes, cheekbones to die for, and ample breasts she caught the eyes of every boy she passed by. Some boys even looked at her so long, their girlfriends slapped them.
Rowena made her way to the library. Potter and his friends were always there. So, there was a good chance Ginny was there with them. She looked all around the library and couldn't find them. As she was walking around and paying no attention to where she was going, she bumped into someone who was less than friendly, Professor Snape.
Professor Snape fell down and dropped all of the books he was carrying. "I'm so sorry," Rowena said and picked up his books so she wouldn't get in trouble and get caught.
"You should be you clumsy girl. I bet you're a Gryffindor," Snape said getting up. He still hadn't had a good look at her.
"I don't think you could say that," Rowena said turning her head. So, he wouldn't be able to see her face. Surely, he would recognize it was Draco.
Snape roughly took the books from her and noticed her long silvery hair. "You look familiar. What class do I have you?" Snape asked. Wanting to take points off from that class.
"Oh, you don't have me in any of your classes," Rowena said with her head still turned away.
"Nonsense, everyone has potions. Look at me when I talk to you!" Snape said feeling as if she was disrespecting him.
"Well, I just transferred to this school. Sorry, that self caught my eyes," Rowena lied and looked at Snape. She looked at her nose. Making her eyes looked crossed. "My eyes tend to wonder," she said still crossing her eyes.
"I bet they do," Snape said meanly and continued, "What house were you sorted into?"
"I wasn't sorted," Rowena said.
Snape took her wrist and tugged at it. Trying to get her to go with him. "Hey! What are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm taking you to Dumbledore so you can be sorted," Snape said tugging harder.
"No, you're not!" Rowena said and pulled away.
Snape was surprised at her strength. She pulled away from him easily and nearly knocked him down. "Yes, you are coming with me. Miss ….? What is your name?" Snape asked.
"Rowena," was all she said.
Surprisingly, Snape didn't ask to know anymore. They walked to Dumbledore's office. Snape said the secret code and they went into.
"Hello Severus," Dumbledore said warmly.
"Yes, hello. We have a new student," Snape said.
"We do?" Dumbledore said confused.
"Yes, Rowena, what is your last name?" Snape asked.
"Malfoy," she said feeling she was about to get caught any minute.
"I see. Any relation to Draco Malfoy?" Dumbledore asked.
"He's my cousin," she lied.
"Well, how old are you?" Dumbledore asked.
"I'm fifteen," she said.
"Oh, you're a fifth year then," Dumbledore said.
Snape looked at him and said, "When will we sort her?"
"Tonight after dinner," Dumbledore said simply.
A few hours later, after dinner, Rowena was standing up in front of the whole school. She felt so nervous. What if Dumbledore knew and was going to tell everyone?
Dumbledore brought out the sorting hat. It began to sing a song. A new song. That was equally as boring as the last one it had sung. Dumbledore picked up the hat and told Rowena to sit on the stool.
She sat down and he placed the hat on her. "Hmmm… seems I've sorted you before, Draco!" the hat whispered.
"Yeah, yeah. I know. Just sort me!" Rowena whispered back.
The hat smiled wickedly and said, "Gryffindor!"
Dumbledore took off the hat and Rowena made her way to the Gryffindor table. Harry waved to her. She weakly smiled back. "Sit by us," Harry said.
Rowena sat between Hermione and Ginny. "Hi. I'm Ginny Weasley," she said and smiled at Rowena.
"Hello. You're pretty. I'm Rowena Malfoy," Rowena said and smiled at Ginny.
Ginny blushed and said, "Thanks. Are you related to Draco Malfoy?"
"No way. She can't be. He would never say something nice to a Weasley," Ron said.
"You never know," Ginny said thinking of the time he asked her to the Yule Ball.
"What year are you in?" Harry asked checking her out.
"Fifth," she said dryly.
"Maybe we'll have classes together," Harry said grinning.
"Maybe we won't," Rowena said grinning.