A new Life for Harry Potter.
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
Chapters:
30
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Category:
Harry Potter AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
30
Views:
30,724
Reviews:
107
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter. All rights belong to J.K Rowling not me. Dont Sue. I do not make any sort of Profit from this at all. Dont Sue me.
Facing Facts.
Authors Note: Alright guys here is chapter three!
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In the week that followed the incident in the great hall, Harry was still confined to his bed in the infirmary. He hadn’t spoken a word since he had awoken on the second day. Madame Pomfrey had to tube feed him as he refused to eat. It was as if the young savior had given up all hope and his will to live.
On the third day after the incident a reporter somehow managed to bribe a student to take a picture of the new Harry Potter. Before anyone knew what happened, a picture of Harry sleeping was on the cover of every wizarding publication in Britain. Letters of concern and outrage flooded the school even a few daring marriage contracts. Reporters had been camped out in Hogs mead for days harassing students and teachers.
None of that was of any consequence to Harry. He was lost to the world wrapped up in his own quiet shell. Now a full week later and there was still on signs of improvement from the young hero. He was currently facing away from his two visitors as unresponsive as ever. Hermione and Ron had been sitting with Harry all morning, trying in vain to coax their friend back to the land of the living. They had tried nearly everything, getting little to no response from Harry. Hermione decided it was time to what she did best, supply Harry with information.
“Harry I’ve been doing some research on the curse Malfoy used on you. I have discovered that at one point in the late sixteenth century it was used as a gender reassignment curse for gay men and women. It fell out of favor because of its irreversible effects, no spell or potion can counteract it. On a happier note the curse changes the way the recipient thinks. You will feel like a real female instead of a boy trapped in a girl’s body. So you see Harry it really isn’t all that bad.” Hermione told him thinking that this information would make him feel better.
It did the exact opposite, Harry had never been more mad at Hermione. For the first time in a week Harry sat up straight in bed and turned to look at his friends. Hermione had an encouraging smile on her face and Ron looked as if her rather not be there at all. At the sight of Ron’s seeming rejection, something hardened within Harry. He had always thought of Ron as a true and loyal friend maybe he had been wrong. He cleared his throat and gathered his thoughts before he spoke.
“Firstly Hermione I want to say thank you for even bothering to do research, I really appreciate you doing that. But for the rest of it well Hermione it is that bad. I don’t even know who I am anymore. There is no way I can still be Harry Potter, as far as I’m concerned he no longer exists. I’m not the boy who lived or the son of James and Lilly Potter. If I am none of those thing then what am I who am I. I have been practically going mad this past week trying to deal with the fact that I now have a vagina. I’m not supposed to be like this Hermione, and no matter what that curse says I’ll always feel like a boy trapped in a girl’s body.” He told her clearly.
“Oh Harry I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to upset you. I was just trying to help; I guess that was the only way I know how.” Hermione said sadly.
“I’m not upset with you Hermione. I’m just angry at the world I guess, I didn’t mean to take it out on you. It seems when it comes to me, fate has a cruel since of humor.” Harry said with a small smile. Harry looked over at Ron who was staring intently at the floor.
“Ron if you want to leave its fine I understand.” Harry said. Ron looked up at him and he could see the pain shining in his best friends eyes.
“I’m sorry Harry it’s not you it’s this whole situation, it’s so unfair. I wish I could get my hands on that evil little bastard, he hasn’t even been suspended. I bet his daddy used his money to get this all swept under the rug, rotten death eater.” Ron said, mumbling that last part to himself.
“It’s alright Ron, in the past week I’ve thought of a million different ways to kill Malfoy but he just isn’t worth the effort. Let’s talk about something else I have been wallowing in self pity all week it’s time to move on. I guess I have to face facts that I’m stuck like this so first things first I need a new name.” He told them with a smile.
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So what did you guys thing? Any suggestions on Harry\'s new name?
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In the week that followed the incident in the great hall, Harry was still confined to his bed in the infirmary. He hadn’t spoken a word since he had awoken on the second day. Madame Pomfrey had to tube feed him as he refused to eat. It was as if the young savior had given up all hope and his will to live.
On the third day after the incident a reporter somehow managed to bribe a student to take a picture of the new Harry Potter. Before anyone knew what happened, a picture of Harry sleeping was on the cover of every wizarding publication in Britain. Letters of concern and outrage flooded the school even a few daring marriage contracts. Reporters had been camped out in Hogs mead for days harassing students and teachers.
None of that was of any consequence to Harry. He was lost to the world wrapped up in his own quiet shell. Now a full week later and there was still on signs of improvement from the young hero. He was currently facing away from his two visitors as unresponsive as ever. Hermione and Ron had been sitting with Harry all morning, trying in vain to coax their friend back to the land of the living. They had tried nearly everything, getting little to no response from Harry. Hermione decided it was time to what she did best, supply Harry with information.
“Harry I’ve been doing some research on the curse Malfoy used on you. I have discovered that at one point in the late sixteenth century it was used as a gender reassignment curse for gay men and women. It fell out of favor because of its irreversible effects, no spell or potion can counteract it. On a happier note the curse changes the way the recipient thinks. You will feel like a real female instead of a boy trapped in a girl’s body. So you see Harry it really isn’t all that bad.” Hermione told him thinking that this information would make him feel better.
It did the exact opposite, Harry had never been more mad at Hermione. For the first time in a week Harry sat up straight in bed and turned to look at his friends. Hermione had an encouraging smile on her face and Ron looked as if her rather not be there at all. At the sight of Ron’s seeming rejection, something hardened within Harry. He had always thought of Ron as a true and loyal friend maybe he had been wrong. He cleared his throat and gathered his thoughts before he spoke.
“Firstly Hermione I want to say thank you for even bothering to do research, I really appreciate you doing that. But for the rest of it well Hermione it is that bad. I don’t even know who I am anymore. There is no way I can still be Harry Potter, as far as I’m concerned he no longer exists. I’m not the boy who lived or the son of James and Lilly Potter. If I am none of those thing then what am I who am I. I have been practically going mad this past week trying to deal with the fact that I now have a vagina. I’m not supposed to be like this Hermione, and no matter what that curse says I’ll always feel like a boy trapped in a girl’s body.” He told her clearly.
“Oh Harry I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to upset you. I was just trying to help; I guess that was the only way I know how.” Hermione said sadly.
“I’m not upset with you Hermione. I’m just angry at the world I guess, I didn’t mean to take it out on you. It seems when it comes to me, fate has a cruel since of humor.” Harry said with a small smile. Harry looked over at Ron who was staring intently at the floor.
“Ron if you want to leave its fine I understand.” Harry said. Ron looked up at him and he could see the pain shining in his best friends eyes.
“I’m sorry Harry it’s not you it’s this whole situation, it’s so unfair. I wish I could get my hands on that evil little bastard, he hasn’t even been suspended. I bet his daddy used his money to get this all swept under the rug, rotten death eater.” Ron said, mumbling that last part to himself.
“It’s alright Ron, in the past week I’ve thought of a million different ways to kill Malfoy but he just isn’t worth the effort. Let’s talk about something else I have been wallowing in self pity all week it’s time to move on. I guess I have to face facts that I’m stuck like this so first things first I need a new name.” He told them with a smile.
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So what did you guys thing? Any suggestions on Harry\'s new name?