The Prospects of Polygamy

Chapter 2 Harry the metamorphmagus

\"Tonks....I don\'t like that look....\" stated Harry very slowly, \"what are you up to?\"
At this question Tonks seemed to smile even larger at Harry and he was fiercely reminded of Gilderoy Lockhart, and an involuntary shiver ran up his spine.
\"I\'ve got news,\"said Tonks as she tossed a copy of The Daily Prophet into his lap.
He picked it up, only to read the article on the front page, as and equally large and mischievous as the one Tonks wore. Today was going to be fun.
A short time later Tonks left so Harry went and got a nice long shower just to annoy his relatives. As he padded back into his room in just a towel, he walked over to his dresser letting the towel drop as started shuffling through his clothes trying to find something decent to wear. He was so focused on finding something to wear that he never even noticed the door creak open, and someone step into his room and stop. As he finally found what he wanted he turned to go back to his bed, but stopped when he noticed a very red face with a pair of violet eyes framed by spiked bubble gum pink hair staring right at his naked body with a very wide eyed expression on her face. He was so shocked by her expression and almost forgot that he was completely naked, but quickly realized that he was under dressed and grabbed his fallen towel to cover himself, his own face an equally bright shade of red as Tonks.
It seemed to snap Tonks out of the daze she was in and suddenly izedized what it was she\'d been doing for the last couple of minutes, and turned if possible an even darker shade of red. She immediately stepped ouside the door and slammed it shut behind her breathing hard. \'OH MY GOD!\' thought Tonks \'HE\'S ONLY 15 I\'ve never seen anyone that big and he wasn\'t even hard! He must be near eleven or twelve inches when he\'s hard, maybe larger\' She then shook herself of these thoughts. \'He\'s only a kid... but he\'s also so cute, and his muscles are very defined from all the quidditch and dueling practice he\'s been doing......STOP! I shouldn\'t be thinking about him like that, he\'s much too young\' She continued in her head. But then another voice spoke up....
\'Is he just a kid? Is he too young? I mean i\'m only just 22 and he turns 16 in a month that\'s only 6 years.......\' Suddenly Tonks just realized what happened. She, Nymphadora Tonks, had just seen Harry Potter totally starkers, and he was gigantic. Her thighs clenched as her panties began to moisten. She was going to have fun with this information. She then turned around and softly knocked on the door, and when she heard a very soft, sheepish sounding \"Come in....\" she grasped the handle and stepped inside.
\"Um....hi\" said a still extremely red Harry.
\"Why are you so embarrassed Harry?\" asked Tonks with a wry smile on her face. \"I mean you\'ve got nothing to be ashamed of...in fact you\'re quite...ahem....gifted if you don\'t mind my saying...\" said Tonks as her face turned slightly pink.
\"Huh?\" was all he managed to say as he stumbled while attempting to clean up the edges of his frayed sheets with a severing charm, but unfortunately he bumped his hand and his wand turned and sheared half of his hair off, which if possible caused Harry to go even more red in the face. Now not only had Tonks seen him naked she\'d also also see him with his hair shaved off. He wished he could just grow it back and felt a slight tingling on his scalp.
He turned to face Tonks with a very embarrassing expression on her face, but it soon changed to one of confusion when he heard a slight gasp from Tonks, and didn\'t know what caused it, but he followed her gaze to his hair and reached up to see what the damage could be, but found that his hair was perfectly fine which caused him to become if possible even more confused. How had he done that? Then he recalled doing the same thing when he was younger after his aunt had cut all his hair off with a pair of kitchen shears and it had grown back over night. And then Tonks let out a half squeal half giggle.
\"I can\'t believe it.....why didn\'t you tell me before....\" Tonks said as she stared at Harry with half shock half insane delight.
\"Can\'t believe what?\" asked Harry \"And what didn\'t I tell you before?\"
\"That you\'re a metamorphmagus too......\"said Tonks, but then a dawning look crossed her features, \"unless...you didn\'t know.....did you?\"
\"WHAT?\" Harry almost yelled, \"what do you mean? I\'m not a metamorphmagus?\"
\"Don\'t you remember me telling you that any other witch or wizard besides a metamorphmagus couldn\'t change their appearance without spells or potions?\" Tonks asked, when she got a faint nod in return she continued, \"Well you just made your hair grow back without any potion or wand.....which only means you\'re a metamorphmagus. When was the last time you had a haircut?\" she asked
\"Um....4 or 5 years....why?\"
\"Well don\'t you think it odd that your hair hasn\'t grown at all in those four or five years?\"
\"Umm....no? Ok.......you\'ve got to be kidding me Tonks,\" said Harry, \"I don\'t believe you....if I was a metamorphmagus i would have made my scar or something vanish by now.....right?\"
\"Well....maybe, but it could just be that you didn\'t know how to do it....but you ARE a metamorphmagus. Now I was supposed to come and help you learn occlumency, but I think we\'ll be able to delay a little while because you already showed that you should be able to get it pretty quickly, so it shouldn\'t matter if we delay the occlumency just a little while.\"