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Adult ++
Chapters:
11
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3,855
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27
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Chapter 1: Preparations
Title:A Slytherins Secrets will be kept.
Summary: Draco runs away from home to protect his secret. He becomes a Las Vegas Show girl. Haha, just kidding, or am I? Can Harry bring him back? Sequel to ‘Contemplations and Actions.
Warnings: Slash, Lemons, Pregnancy, (Sorry, none of this yet) Masturbation
Disclaimer:(I own nothing!) This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
A/N: Here’s Chapter 1. thmbrooke and alison thanks for reviewing. Hopefully some of your questions are answered here. I’m trying to develop the plot so there won’t be any Harry in this chapter or the next one. (Dates are key)
“speech”
‘thoughts’
Chapter 1: Preparations
March 10, 2001 (Saturday)
Dobby and Draco had been jumping from safe house to safe house until they had exhausted all of their preset ones and had now resorted to renting a room for a night, Draco not using any magic because they would be detected by his mother, Severus, or any of their multitude of goons. They had been almost caught several times. Draco was exhausted. They had just run from another pair of goons, who had looked suspiciously like Crabbe and Goyle, but Draco and Dobby
“Dobby, my friend, we can’t keep doing this. I’m completely exhausted. That makes 10 times that they’ve almost caught us. I’m going to have to change my appearance,” So far Draco had still been living as a man, but had ventured out as a girl twice now into the Muggle world. Those had been an experience. He had been stared at by several people, especially men; of course he could have been a bit more discreet in his choice of clothing. Several men had hit on him and wouldn’t leave him alone, it was not an experience he wanted to repeat. He had worn his new specialty underwear that would magically conceal the fact that he had a penis, and a tight leather miniskirt and a tank-top. Normally he would have used magic to conceal his penis but for whatever reason his magic didn’t work on his own body, and besides had been acting a little weird besides. Like just now he had tried to levitate a book towards himself to throw at one of his stalkers, when it had exploded in midair, which had proven a distraction and allowed them to get away.
“I think we’ll us my alias. The one that we got all the documentation for. What was the name?”
“Draya Skye,” Dobby answered back.
“Dobby, you might want to transform yourself, like you showed me before. I know house elves don’t like to take human from but they can like you proved to me.”
“Only freed House elves can, ma’am. Dobby can still because he be paid by Mistress.” Dobby paused and within the blink of an eye, there stood a short bald man with big blue eyes, wearing only one knitted hat. “Most house elves find it embarrassing, they do,” A deeper voice said. Dobby’s voice no longer squeaked, and was somewhat melodic. “It is a hidden ability because it’s a sign that you has no family, and whens you got no family to serve then, yous can’t do it, so even if a person wanted them to transform, they wouldn’t be able to.”
“Good. This time, I think we’ll go somewhere where they won’t expect me to go. America. But we can’t go there by magic or they’ll suspect. So we’ll” gulp, “fly in one of those muggle contraptions. But first we need to change my appearance, and I’ll start living as a girl. Because that was the whole reason for me running away from home. To see how I like being a woman and whether or not I want to continue taking the Potion.” ‘And this penis of mine makes that harder.’ “ Okay, we’ll head out now. And get some hair dye, and make-up, and some clothes. I think some jeans and t-shirts and a few skirts should do.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Oh, and Dobby, stop calling me that. Just call me Draya, that way I get used to it.”
“Yes, Mis.. Draya.”
“Also you should get Winky, and have her transform, too. Though I know she won’t like it, you’ll be together. I don’t plan on coming back until my birthday next year.”
“Ok,...Draya.” POP. Dobby was gone.
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While Dobby was gone Draco pulled out a map of North America. He laid it flat, closed his eyes and moving the map around several times, stabbed his finger at the map at random and opened his eyes. His finger landed on a place called Las Vegas, Nevada. So that’s where he and Dobby, and Winky if she came, would be going. He put on his special panties. They were probably the most comfortable undergarments he had ever worn, which was a little weird because he usually preferred boxers. Then came a pair of black slacks, and a simple white blouse.
While he waited for Dobby to return, he found a travel agent in the phone book and called them and was able to get a flight for one, Draya Skye, for the following Tuesday. And another flight for two in two weeks for Benjamin and Winifred (Winky) Dobby. He then glanced over all of his papers proving that he was Draya Skye, that he had obtained from a trustworthy acquaintance of his fathers that had owed him several favors for potions he had made for the man’s ‘business associates’. The man was a genius at creating Muggle documents that were undetectable forgeries. The man had even included something called a ‘Green card’ in one of the packets that he had included; each of which contained the documents that Draco would need to live and work in foreign countries. They were all enchanted so that if Draco changed anything on his identification papers they would automatically change. Draco hadn’t told Dobby, but he had also obtained documentation for Dobby and Winky as well.
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Dobby arrived with Winky in tow, who still appeared as a house elf. But once they arrived, Dobby took her aside and whispered with her. She then transformed into a short very pretty human woman. “I don’t like this Dobby, but for Mistress Draco, I’ll do it.” She then smiled at Draco, “I mean Draya.” Her speech as a human was a lot better than Dobby’s had been. She must have had more practice or was better at imitating.
“That’s all right Winky. Let’s go shopping.” He had move one of his accounts from Gringotts to a Muggle Bank associated with it, then recently closed that account and opened a new one for Draya Skye, and another for Dobby and Winky. It contained plenty of money for the three of them to live comfortably for a year, however he hoped to obtain a job for the experience.
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They first went to a pharmacy, and bought some red hair dye for Draco and various feminine products and toiletries for both Draco and Winky. They then went to several Muggle clothing stores and purchased at least a trunk-full of clothes for each. Dobby enjoyed the process of trying on new clothes, and loved being able to buy clothes for himself and Winky. Winky tended towards dresses, because that’s what her old mistress Mrs. Crunch had preferred. Draco bought mainly pants and shirts and a few long flowing skirts, because he didn’t want a repeat of what he termed the ‘miniskirt incident’. As they shopped Draco told the other two of his plan. He would travel to Las Vegas first, and then Dobby and Winky would follow later after misleading their ‘stalkers’.
Draco then got his hair cut shoulder length again.
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When they got back to their hotel room, they had a little fashion show, showing off their new clothes to each other again. They joked and laughed together until late into the night.
When Draco got ready for be d that night he decided to explore his body some more. Before he showered he stood nude in front of the bathroom mirrors. He pulled out the hair dye from the bag it was in. He read the directions, and then he applied some to his eyebrows to test it. He then applied it to his hair, after pausing to stare almost lovingly at his platinum blond hair. He had to let it sit for 25 minutes. So he studied his body some more. As he looked in the mirror he noticed something he usually ignored in the mirror, his eyes. Where before they had been a grayish-blue, they were now silver.
His body was the same milky white it had always been, but seemed to glow from within. His breasts were, well, perfect, firm rosy-tipped, as a B-cup they were easy to hide under a heavy shirt when he went out as a man. He cupped them and was pleased at the feel of them, and how responsive his nipples were. After playing with his nipples for a while, he ran his hands down his side, along his slim waist, down across his hips to his penis, which he caressed. Then he held his semi-erect cock to his stomach with one of his hands and then with the other reached past between his legs, to touch his vagina. At first he inserted just a finger, he was already wet, but soon he added more as the sensations tingled through him, reminding him of when Harry had slept-fucked him. At the thought of Harry, his pace quickened on both fronts. He had been rubbing his cock against his stomach as he had fingered himself. He thought of Harry the whole time while he came, spurting all over his stomach and breasts. He glanced at the timer after he had recovered and saw that it had been 25 minutes. He got in the shower and washed the chemicals from his hair, and then washed his body. As he did so, he thought of Harry again and started to cry as he put conditioner in his hair. Before long he was bawling on the floor of the shower as the water ran over him. He missed not seeing Harry. ‘Damn, Harry I miss you. It’s only been a month since the last time I saw you. Am I even doing the right thing? Maybe I should have told you but I was scared you’d try to stop me. I’m doing this to see if we can be together as a man and a woman, but I’m just a freak, and you’ll probably just hate me. Maybe I should just go home and take the potion again, and be a man again… No, I’ll continue on this path and hope you’ll take me when I get back.”
He got out of the shower after rinsing off with the now cold water. He used the blow-dryer to dry his hair. He brushed through and then wiped off the fogged up mirror and looked at himself. His shoulder-length hair was now a strawberry-blond color. He liked it but he preferred it blond.
Draco enchanted his IDs to reflect his new appearance. Then he went to bed.
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The next morning they were on the run again until Draco caught his flight to America. They had only been in the air for half an hour when Draco suspected that he had made a mistake. He had just thrown up all over his seatmate.
TBC
Summary: Draco runs away from home to protect his secret. He becomes a Las Vegas Show girl. Haha, just kidding, or am I? Can Harry bring him back? Sequel to ‘Contemplations and Actions.
Warnings: Slash, Lemons, Pregnancy, (Sorry, none of this yet) Masturbation
Disclaimer:(I own nothing!) This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
A/N: Here’s Chapter 1. thmbrooke and alison thanks for reviewing. Hopefully some of your questions are answered here. I’m trying to develop the plot so there won’t be any Harry in this chapter or the next one. (Dates are key)
“speech”
‘thoughts’
Chapter 1: Preparations
March 10, 2001 (Saturday)
Dobby and Draco had been jumping from safe house to safe house until they had exhausted all of their preset ones and had now resorted to renting a room for a night, Draco not using any magic because they would be detected by his mother, Severus, or any of their multitude of goons. They had been almost caught several times. Draco was exhausted. They had just run from another pair of goons, who had looked suspiciously like Crabbe and Goyle, but Draco and Dobby
“Dobby, my friend, we can’t keep doing this. I’m completely exhausted. That makes 10 times that they’ve almost caught us. I’m going to have to change my appearance,” So far Draco had still been living as a man, but had ventured out as a girl twice now into the Muggle world. Those had been an experience. He had been stared at by several people, especially men; of course he could have been a bit more discreet in his choice of clothing. Several men had hit on him and wouldn’t leave him alone, it was not an experience he wanted to repeat. He had worn his new specialty underwear that would magically conceal the fact that he had a penis, and a tight leather miniskirt and a tank-top. Normally he would have used magic to conceal his penis but for whatever reason his magic didn’t work on his own body, and besides had been acting a little weird besides. Like just now he had tried to levitate a book towards himself to throw at one of his stalkers, when it had exploded in midair, which had proven a distraction and allowed them to get away.
“I think we’ll us my alias. The one that we got all the documentation for. What was the name?”
“Draya Skye,” Dobby answered back.
“Dobby, you might want to transform yourself, like you showed me before. I know house elves don’t like to take human from but they can like you proved to me.”
“Only freed House elves can, ma’am. Dobby can still because he be paid by Mistress.” Dobby paused and within the blink of an eye, there stood a short bald man with big blue eyes, wearing only one knitted hat. “Most house elves find it embarrassing, they do,” A deeper voice said. Dobby’s voice no longer squeaked, and was somewhat melodic. “It is a hidden ability because it’s a sign that you has no family, and whens you got no family to serve then, yous can’t do it, so even if a person wanted them to transform, they wouldn’t be able to.”
“Good. This time, I think we’ll go somewhere where they won’t expect me to go. America. But we can’t go there by magic or they’ll suspect. So we’ll” gulp, “fly in one of those muggle contraptions. But first we need to change my appearance, and I’ll start living as a girl. Because that was the whole reason for me running away from home. To see how I like being a woman and whether or not I want to continue taking the Potion.” ‘And this penis of mine makes that harder.’ “ Okay, we’ll head out now. And get some hair dye, and make-up, and some clothes. I think some jeans and t-shirts and a few skirts should do.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Oh, and Dobby, stop calling me that. Just call me Draya, that way I get used to it.”
“Yes, Mis.. Draya.”
“Also you should get Winky, and have her transform, too. Though I know she won’t like it, you’ll be together. I don’t plan on coming back until my birthday next year.”
“Ok,...Draya.” POP. Dobby was gone.
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While Dobby was gone Draco pulled out a map of North America. He laid it flat, closed his eyes and moving the map around several times, stabbed his finger at the map at random and opened his eyes. His finger landed on a place called Las Vegas, Nevada. So that’s where he and Dobby, and Winky if she came, would be going. He put on his special panties. They were probably the most comfortable undergarments he had ever worn, which was a little weird because he usually preferred boxers. Then came a pair of black slacks, and a simple white blouse.
While he waited for Dobby to return, he found a travel agent in the phone book and called them and was able to get a flight for one, Draya Skye, for the following Tuesday. And another flight for two in two weeks for Benjamin and Winifred (Winky) Dobby. He then glanced over all of his papers proving that he was Draya Skye, that he had obtained from a trustworthy acquaintance of his fathers that had owed him several favors for potions he had made for the man’s ‘business associates’. The man was a genius at creating Muggle documents that were undetectable forgeries. The man had even included something called a ‘Green card’ in one of the packets that he had included; each of which contained the documents that Draco would need to live and work in foreign countries. They were all enchanted so that if Draco changed anything on his identification papers they would automatically change. Draco hadn’t told Dobby, but he had also obtained documentation for Dobby and Winky as well.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
Dobby arrived with Winky in tow, who still appeared as a house elf. But once they arrived, Dobby took her aside and whispered with her. She then transformed into a short very pretty human woman. “I don’t like this Dobby, but for Mistress Draco, I’ll do it.” She then smiled at Draco, “I mean Draya.” Her speech as a human was a lot better than Dobby’s had been. She must have had more practice or was better at imitating.
“That’s all right Winky. Let’s go shopping.” He had move one of his accounts from Gringotts to a Muggle Bank associated with it, then recently closed that account and opened a new one for Draya Skye, and another for Dobby and Winky. It contained plenty of money for the three of them to live comfortably for a year, however he hoped to obtain a job for the experience.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
They first went to a pharmacy, and bought some red hair dye for Draco and various feminine products and toiletries for both Draco and Winky. They then went to several Muggle clothing stores and purchased at least a trunk-full of clothes for each. Dobby enjoyed the process of trying on new clothes, and loved being able to buy clothes for himself and Winky. Winky tended towards dresses, because that’s what her old mistress Mrs. Crunch had preferred. Draco bought mainly pants and shirts and a few long flowing skirts, because he didn’t want a repeat of what he termed the ‘miniskirt incident’. As they shopped Draco told the other two of his plan. He would travel to Las Vegas first, and then Dobby and Winky would follow later after misleading their ‘stalkers’.
Draco then got his hair cut shoulder length again.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
When they got back to their hotel room, they had a little fashion show, showing off their new clothes to each other again. They joked and laughed together until late into the night.
When Draco got ready for be d that night he decided to explore his body some more. Before he showered he stood nude in front of the bathroom mirrors. He pulled out the hair dye from the bag it was in. He read the directions, and then he applied some to his eyebrows to test it. He then applied it to his hair, after pausing to stare almost lovingly at his platinum blond hair. He had to let it sit for 25 minutes. So he studied his body some more. As he looked in the mirror he noticed something he usually ignored in the mirror, his eyes. Where before they had been a grayish-blue, they were now silver.
His body was the same milky white it had always been, but seemed to glow from within. His breasts were, well, perfect, firm rosy-tipped, as a B-cup they were easy to hide under a heavy shirt when he went out as a man. He cupped them and was pleased at the feel of them, and how responsive his nipples were. After playing with his nipples for a while, he ran his hands down his side, along his slim waist, down across his hips to his penis, which he caressed. Then he held his semi-erect cock to his stomach with one of his hands and then with the other reached past between his legs, to touch his vagina. At first he inserted just a finger, he was already wet, but soon he added more as the sensations tingled through him, reminding him of when Harry had slept-fucked him. At the thought of Harry, his pace quickened on both fronts. He had been rubbing his cock against his stomach as he had fingered himself. He thought of Harry the whole time while he came, spurting all over his stomach and breasts. He glanced at the timer after he had recovered and saw that it had been 25 minutes. He got in the shower and washed the chemicals from his hair, and then washed his body. As he did so, he thought of Harry again and started to cry as he put conditioner in his hair. Before long he was bawling on the floor of the shower as the water ran over him. He missed not seeing Harry. ‘Damn, Harry I miss you. It’s only been a month since the last time I saw you. Am I even doing the right thing? Maybe I should have told you but I was scared you’d try to stop me. I’m doing this to see if we can be together as a man and a woman, but I’m just a freak, and you’ll probably just hate me. Maybe I should just go home and take the potion again, and be a man again… No, I’ll continue on this path and hope you’ll take me when I get back.”
He got out of the shower after rinsing off with the now cold water. He used the blow-dryer to dry his hair. He brushed through and then wiped off the fogged up mirror and looked at himself. His shoulder-length hair was now a strawberry-blond color. He liked it but he preferred it blond.
Draco enchanted his IDs to reflect his new appearance. Then he went to bed.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
The next morning they were on the run again until Draco caught his flight to America. They had only been in the air for half an hour when Draco suspected that he had made a mistake. He had just thrown up all over his seatmate.
TBC