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New お菓子 in case of having to take Without a loan, the black mare will soon be mine! My parents give me money for the down payment! I have it always said: My parents are the coolest in the world I've just

! the SMS sent to my friend, whose words were: "Schnäbi, as the paper lueg Thurs chöme ane! Blacky will be mine! "On Monday I get the money. She and her friend must now get their papers (she is Swiss ;-)) and then still put the purchase contract!


I can hardly believe! My Okashi! My Blacky! My Libertina de Coronia!
I have no idea of Italian, but Libertina (to double Liberté) is likely to mean freedom? I can hardly believe

! Dreams come true suddenly: my own horse! And not just any one but them!

This mare was Satan incarnate to the foal pasture / in the old barn. To be beaten (not only for horses), bitten ... Alina and she is sooo lüüüübe a mare!

4 years old and only ridden. It is safe for traffic (like no other 4-year-old) and willing to learn! I'm looking forward to our first ride in the woods Safenwil (earliest in the summer - because now it means to build stamina)

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On Monday this week I was able for the first time my (future! ) riding black mare. I seemed to me like a raw egg. I've never ridden a horse that is only 4 years old and still in training. It was very strange ... It is roadworthy and not a bit scary. With it you can do things when others would not even remember her age away ...

Yesterday (Friday) we were riding in a threesome. For the second time I was able to ride the black. This time, it no longer felt strange. She could keep up with the other two even step. While
Arkadi hardly dared cross the bridge over the Black went without batting an eyelash. Even as we in the forest a couple of fallen trees had to ride round, she did with it.
In a tree that had fallen across the road we had to down. Okashi (my black) went straight ahead, his head turned sideways and stuck between the branches and sat on top of Nara very wrong, because there were branches ... Somehow I got it done then brought to the Black went back and with a new attempt, then left. My Carnalito nearly exploded with laughter. She sat on her giant cattle ArCHO, with Classic by the hand and almost pissed in their breeches with laughter ;-)

She is a professional rider and also said she had never trained a horse as my black or even be seen. At age 4, not a bit frightened and brave. (Yes I know why I love them ;-)) Even in deep snow, she managed to trot beside or behind ArCHO stay. The condition is slowly freui * *

On the way back (about 10 minutes away from the barn), we always go through a meadow. Okashi trotted (and we all thought she would forward again to ArCHO) then the midst of the busy, she kept her head down and before I knew she was lying in the snow, I could roll my degree yet and already they rolled .
The 10 minutes to the barn we were engaged 3 with laughter ...

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Chapter 8

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"I hate you. I hope you know that! "Hermione appeared grim-faced next to Harry as they went after the hour on the way to the next class.

Harry grinned. "nonsense ... you love me."

"No, I do not. I hate to work together with Malfoy! "

"Yes, because you are both alls"

"Thank you!" This time it was really annoying, but Harry did not grow back in what he had said. He knew he was right. Hermione and Malfoy were alls. If they keep quiet a bit slow. That was definitely better than if he had to deal with Malfoy. In moment he could not stand the blonde.

Hermione, who was beside him pout. Harry saw it for a while with, but then he said,

"Will you help me or not?"

brought to him a gloomy one glance. "You know that I will help you ..."

"Then you reg not occur if I help you to free myself from Malfoy."

" That was not planned, Harry, "Hermione was too bluntly.

Harry stopped and stared at the floor. Hermione followed his Example, only a few steps later. "What?"

"It feels right."

"What do you mean? What feels right? "She looked at him expectantly.

They had talked about what Dumbledore had said. Hermione had been depressed even more than Harry himself, the fact that even Dumbledore did not know what to do, their ground shook confidence in the all-encompassing power of magic.

Harre staring into space. "It feels right to get distance from Malfoy," he admitted then.

Hermione fixed him with a determined look. "Malfoy is not the linchpin of the story, right?" They stood in the middle of an abandoned gear from the dungeons up to the castle and Harry was still staring at the floor.

"I do not know, Mione ... it's just. It feels right. All the time played this fire power crazy and suddenly it seems to me kicks in the to give direction that suits her. "

" What do you mean? "

" The whole time I had no chance to keep my magic under control ... you know t know what I mean ... exploding torches and burning books and stuff like that. But now ... now I sometimes have the feeling that the magic will distract me ... "

Hermione looked at him with knitted brows. "When this has changed?"

Harry sighed. "Probably when I realized that there may be no going back" he admitted.

"So to speak, as you accepted that you're a girl ..."

"So you could say it." Harry had not depressed may be the face of this confession.

"Harry ... I think all this is happening because it's your own magic would have it ... "Hermione's first response was a contemptuous snort.

is "not really as if I had not even got it already, Mione. But frankly, Mione ... I never wanted to ... NEVER ... be a girl. No matter what ... "

" But you wanted that attention be on you guys' Mione declared, no doubt admit. The look she sent him this was more than stunned. "I have never heard of a magic potion that meets the requirements. Not in this article I think I have to look them up ... "This was nothing new in itself. But Harry had to admit that he had seen it from this angle before.

was basically it properly. It was his interest to be noticed by other guys. Primarily, this wish Draco had been necessary even if in the meantime had cooled considerably. He had the nose thoroughly full of Draco Malfoy and just wanted to put distance between himself and Slytherin. Interestingly, this was exactly what his Magic seemed to do likewise.

Harry noted that the extremely irritated him.

"Come on ... get moving, Harry," Hermione interrupted his thoughts. "We have magic ... and I do not think it would be a good idea to get there too late.

When it came to Hermione, it was never a good idea to get some lessons too late, but that Harry could live. Nevertheless, it was what Hermione had said all day is no longer happening.

Had he wished to attract the attention of Draco Malfoy? Was he really a girl because he was convinced deep down inside, Draco was the only girl?

Should this really be the fact that the whole story was very much worse, as Harry had been presented.

~

Draco seethed. Not that it was something new, but today he was close to it to explode. Granger had ruined his lessons with Severus so thoroughly that It was almost not worse. Had he thought teaching was a disaster with Potter, he now had to admit that Potter's sidekick was much worse. done

While Potter was always honest, what Draco had told him that Granger had nothing better to do than to constantly argue with him, what was the right approach.

Draco hated to be corrected. The result was predictable. With all their quarrels they had managed to deliver just get an acceptable drink. He could not remember to have cut off in Potions ever so bad and hated Granger Now a little bit more.

had Severus What they thinking, to put him together with the snipe? With Potter's lack of interest he could live, but with Granger's superior attitude, he was not even clear.

Draco was loaded before he arrived at all from school for magic.

Potter and Granger were of course too late. Both came moments before the class began. Draco could not help but throw them dirty looks. He was sure that Granger also angry at was this new arrangement was, but as he watched them now, it was clear that they had resolved any discrepancies. They sat side by side in their bank and whispering all the time, while Flitwick tried to make them the basics of higher magic understand, not that Draco would have required.

His father had long made sure that he knew where the magic comes to long, did not or later.

What it currently much more interested, Potters was strange behavior. It was not lost on him, as the Gryffindor Goyle acted with Greg and it was no doubt that the damn girl had wrapped his house-mates with left around her little finger.

Greg Potter had just as with it by cheating at Granger and he had felt very comfortable. But it was obvious that he was in, Miss' Potters Society still felt a lot better.

It looked as though Potter had a knack for manipulating the environment so that everyone ate it really out of hand.

Greg was the best example of this. His effusive praise over Vincent Crabbe had shown this clearly. He was in Harry Potter's presence seriously. The damn bastard gave him the feeling of absolute zero to be alone with this fact. That he trusts him to get the right ingredients.

/ ridiculous ... / Just the thought of Draco caused nausea. Greg and Vince had only one purpose. They were his bodyguards. They had no right to sing praises of Harry Potter.

However, it was not able to see that Vince of what Greg had to say was impressed. And it was overlooked, especially not from the Greg, was Miss' Potter carried away. / Clearly, because otherwise it does not fully take ... for /

Potter Draco threw a gloomy view. The damn bastard had actually managed to be the last school year here at Hogwarts to make a hell.

First he had the audacity to themselves for whatever reason, always turn into a girl, so Absoluit Draco did not come out, and then, he had nothing better to do than to make Draco's getreuste companions rebelled: but with a smile.

Draco's lips were a thin line when he thought about how Greg was grinning, as Potter had given him at the end of the hour a satisfied smile.

/ He has no right ... /

No, nobody had a right, but only just smiled Potte4r again on the same winning manner that Greg Goye had clearly done; This time the smile agalt Timothy Nott, who had said something that Draco had not even noticed.

Tim Draco had actually can suffer always good, but for now he hated him.


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The unpleasant truth - Part 4

"We are going to brew a potion for a good night's sleep. I realize that the Gryffindors present this is not really as they sleep most of the time anyway, but unfortunately I have to deal with it anyway in my classes. "

Harry hated Snape. He had always hated so, but since it was clear that even the master of potions could not say why he was in a girl had been transformed, it was still a lot worse.

Every lousy sideswipe upset Harry. Every rant about the inability of the Gryffindors in the art drove him crazy. He knew that Snape did it with intention. All of them were not as bad as he would have liked and basically was his own fault, for he had mated with his Slytherins, but that did not change the fact that he was still down.

Harry could feel the anger blaze inside. It was from him for some reason not as uncontrollable, as at the beginning, because somehow he had to admit that it this strange heat in his body again and again helped through tense situations, but it helped him at the same time stir up his anger and made sure that he its environment in more detail in the eye, kept as before.

So it was today. He sat on his seat next to Malfoy, Snape stared at openly, waiting only to a point of attack.

Snape looked back at him cynical, as he continued, "The potion is and complicated and should not be limited capabilities overwhelming. They had the task to become familiar with ingredients and brewing instructions. Take the necessary ingredients and start with the eyebrows. I will take all of your actions under the microscope and include the smallest error in the assessment of the result. "

/ You mean you'll take a close look at our approach, bat ... / it went by Harry the head. Snape would not push his Slytherins in the corner. The only ones who would get one on the cover were the Gryffindors. It drove Harry's anger at Snape in new regions and it almost automatically decided to boycott classes. He had nothing to lose anyway. Comfortable warmth in his body confirmed it is almost the same moment, and the opportunity came moments later.

"What do you sit around here, girl. Move your skinny ass and get the ingredients, "Malfoy snarled at his side.

Harry turned his eyes slowly. "You know what, Malfoy ... I have no desire to play more your servant," he said quietly but determined, "Get your ingredients but yourself ..."

He could see that that was the last one had reckoned with Malfoy. It differed immensely from its behavior in recent days. With Malfoy Harry had become involved with any confrontation, not even mastered and unmoved.

"Potter, get your ass ..." followed on the heels of the next attack.

Harry showed no emotion. "No." He could see that Malfoy verbal to a new Slap raised his arm and knew I would not scratch it, but it did not come this far.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Malfoy?" It was really interesting that Snape in Harry's opinion was not interested in the slightest.

"Uh ..." Malfoy's eloquence clearly proved that he was overwhelmed by the situation and the surprised Harry. "Potter refuses here to get the ingredients ..." / uncle to race ... Wow, Draco. I had really expected more from you. " Once again, Harry was back at Snape's piercing eyes.

"Well, Mr. Potter ..." Harry wondered if Dumbledore had urged teachers to look to him to talk like that. There had been no slip-ups in this respect more. "You may think the collaboration with Mr. Malfoy you overwhelmed?"

"In fact, I think, they called me at ..." Harry was without hesitation back. From the corner of his eye he could see how Malfoy's gray eyes narrowed to small slits.

Snape was to see that he believed he play in Harry's hands, because for a moment the sheer glee reflected in his face.

"Well ..." he went on sweetly. "The remedy I can ... Miss Granger, Mr. Potter replace it with the place. Mister Potter, it will work the rest of this school year with Mr. Goyle. "Harry saw Hermione's jaw snapped shut and Goyle was pale.

a moment long he was too concerned with Gregory Goyle must work together, but then he came in the sense that no one saw in him what he was. He could have thought that Greg just like everyone else just saw the little thing in it. And all had a nice side effect. He was going on Malfoy. wasting

Without even one more moment beside Malfoy, he gathered up his things and stood up and looked at Snape really sarcastically, "Yes sir, certainly sir"

He had Wait until Hermione had packed up their mountain notes and then helped her on her bag or even her to bring Neunerplatz. The look she threw at him this was dark, but Harry had no doubt that he had made the right choice. wanted

Malfoy knew him time he had nothing to do with the guy have and he could feel that it was exactly what he had to do. If it so deal with Goyle had put him was the law. With Greg, he would be ready.

He could see his new neighbor bank that this was a different opinion, but that it was the same. He was off and Mione Malfoy would be done already with the arrogant idiot.

Snape, obviously very pleased with himself, took his place in front of the class again, "After we would have also been clarified, we can now hopefully we start with the subject matter to deal with. Si Get your ingredients and get started. "

Goyle, on the seat next to Harry did not move. Harry gave him a critical eye. He knew exactly how the cooperation between him and Mione had run. He had kept quiet and behaved Mione done the work.

Harry was determined that to run differently. "Okay, Greg ... "/ Be polite, Harry, be a good girl. / It started doing that in his new education partner to address with his name and thereby to demonstrate appropriate respect. "I realize that you are somewhat shocked, but I think once we get through this. I do not want trouble, you want any trouble ... we both want healing potions to survive. "

little color came back into Goyle pale face and Harry gave him a cautious lesion ; smile. This drove Goyle the redness in the face. Without long think Harry took a sheet of parchment, wrote the ingredients needed to accurately and Greg held under his nose.

"I think we're catching on to the fact that you deliver the ingredients. Everything on it is exactly what is missing, no problem, we can get later. Simply search together, which is on the docket and bring her there, okay? "He sent for another smile, and got to his absolute shock, a faint grin back before Greg got up and to the way was to bring the needed ingredients from the pantry.

Harry could not help than happy to smile. There was no doubt, situations in which it was practical, to be a girl. Goyle, he could certainly handle without too many problems around the finger.

At the end of their drink was anything other than perfect, but Snape had to them anyway, give acceptable ', whether he likes it or not. He understood, in any event that sears Harry knew exactly what he did.

The best part was the fact that it had brought Malfoy and Hermione even to a 'acceptable', after it the whole time, had argued about the best course of action.

Harry would not have been more pleased with himself.


I must say, I think a few Jarh, when I started this story to write, would have taken this chap a completely different course. I have several failed attempts still on the Hardrive and each of them has brought me to cry ^ ^ °. I think it's noticeable that I now have real problems to write in German. Not really a surprise, after I wrote a while for my fandom only einglisch SPN RPS have, but slowly I sit me back purely into German. An d I'm frankly glad that I chose this story for this year's Advent calendar.

is time that something is moving ... ... although I will certainly lag behind again with the schedule. ;-)

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The unpleasant truth - Part 3

Harry was sitting with bent knees on the bed. He was ignored for hours all around them and not even Hermione left the room as she tried to move the wardrobe at her door to the side. He had also eaten anything yet and it did not interest him in the least what it was Dumbledore.

He was busy trying to understand what Dumbledore had brought on the morning express. At first he had thought it would be difficult for him, but now the facts were in glowing letters in his mind's eye.

It was a girl.

No one knew why.

And if he would ever be a boy, was questionable.

Harry had expected in view of these findings with despair and anger, but obviously he had that stage already behind. He was completely shocked when he realized that the prevailing feeling at the moment Fear was and the reasons were clear to him immediately: he had no idea how he terrified the life of a girl, and later possibly as a woman should bring to the series and the thought of him without end .

fear was something with which to deal at all Harry could not. He could not claim that he knew no fear, but there was hardly a feeling that he hated more.

"Damn, damn and damn again ..." With one bound he was off the bed and threw the next best thing he between the finger was across the room. It was the candlestick from the desk and not the last thing flew across the room. Once under way Harry had to lay his room no problem really.

There it was, the anger. This deal he could. He cursed and raged until he was out of breath, but unfortunately he also felt then, not even a little bit better.

Resigned Harry fell to the ground, his knees pulled to his chest, she clasped her arms and bowed his head on it. Once again he felt like crying, but tears did not come. Also had obvious behind.

"Harry, are you okay?" Mione voice was soft and gentle.

"Leave me alone," Harry snapped back only. He could well imagine how they crouched in the doorway behind the cabinet.

"Harry, talk to me, please. What happened? "Harry they deign to answer. He knew she meant it only good, but she could not at the moment does not help at the moment.

"Mione, leave me alone, okay ..."

"Harry ..."

"No ... not now, not this time ... Silentium ..." Harry turned his head to the side and stared into space.

It took a while until he realized that he was staring directly into the small mirror, which he had shot with his rampage of the wall. Apparently he was unbreakable, for he was still whole.

he stared hopelessly into green Eyes, which were foreign to him, up from excitement flushed cheeks that were much too well-rounded and a kiss mouth that should be banned.

/ That you are ... / Harry knew what that idea. He looked into the face of a girl and knew that he had to accept, who was this girl if it suited him or not. He had lost in the moment all hope of ever again be a boy.

It was depressing and scary. Harry closed his eyes to it does not need to see more, but the image had been burned into his mind.

/ I can not let things get like this ... I must not. I can never get me down ... Holy shit ... / Harry's hand sought again later after a missile flew a teacup and a moment in the direction of the mirror. He met with pinpoint accuracy, but the mirror was actually unbreakable, for he took no damage.

pouting Harry stared at his strange green eyes, de knitted brows and lips now a thin line, and suddenly he realized that he was really himself.

The in the mirror was Harry Potter, Harry Potter, who had allowed himself to subdue, not even the dark lord. While there is still defiant boldness was in his eyes and a determined train on his lips.

And suddenly he could feel the heat in its interior, which had hitherto always been a sign of threatening outbursts, but this time she really seemed to give strength and courage to . make Despite the girl in the green eyes in the mirror was a little intense.

"Of this I will not let it get me, no matter what comes out, "he growled at his reflection before he got up and threw a view of the chaos he had fabricated.

why he was able to take care of itself later. For now, he needed to eat something once and it was time for dinner, his timing could not have been better.

Harry took a quick shower, put on something fresh and made their way into the great hall.

~

had three days later, no one even just the slightest doubt that Harry Potter was still Harry Potter. Harry's determination to defy his fate and not to be defeated by the fact, had indicated to proceed with a noticeable change in him that nobody could ignore, and the Slytherins had ceased to mock him after giving them several times absolutely was entered against unimpressed.

Draco Malfoy kept apart. Harry refused at the moment to think about the blond.

He knew that his position for the moment had to accept. To the idea of "hope" he is still a wide berth, but he had initially stopped to declare this transformation as final. Hermione had him talked out of successful and plunged immediately into work.

had on both their situation changed, despite Harry's stubborn behavior on this Sunday nothing. She had not spoken to him afterwards, when he showed up for dinner and had sat silently next to her.

Mione was the friend of Harry's side and no matter whether his relationship with the Boys his age group returned to normal, Harry knew he would stay for Dean, Seamus, Neville and Ron a girl, even when he was called Harry Potter. The same was true for the rest of the school, but he had decided to ignore that as well.

did the thing with Hermione slowly but surely substantial. Harry had noticed earlier that he was clearly better in the classroom, but slowly but surely he found it really easy. He had learned from its work efficiently Mione to approach without it as exaggeration.

It had a side effect that Harry finally had the perfect opportunity to refer Draco Malfoy effortlessly into the barriers. That the whole thing happened in Potions, the story was the same even better.




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the moment. Hope to see tomorrow.

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The unpleasant truth - Part 2

"Mister Malfoy ... whether they would probably stay a moment please," Draco stopped and turned around again just like Snape.

"Sure!"

Severus went back offices to the desk to come, but Professor Dumbledore stopped him.

"I would like to speak privately with Mr. Malfoy, Severus!" The indignation of the House of Slytherin teacher was not to be overlooked, but he left the office anyway. If the principal wanted to talk alone with Draco, he had no right to any objection.

The previous meeting was run to Snape's absolute satisfaction, and he knew that Lucius once again a bit smug returned home.

Draco was innocent of the incident. His name was washed clean and his father saw in his arrogance, which claims to have from the start, confirmed.

What it, however, in contrast to irritated Lucius was Draco's obvious confusion for him. He almost had the impression that the news that Harry was changed for unknown reasons it was pretty shocked and did not like Severus Snape.

"Sit down please briefly, Mr. Malfoy," Draco did as Dumbledore had told him.

He was confused. It had already shocked him in the morning, when his uncle had told him that there would be a meeting after lunch with his parents and Dumbledore. to

Unwittingly, he had made himself instantly worried. It could be only one reason for this meeting, which he had been clear, but neither Harry nor Black Sev had mentioned and that was unusual.

Exactly how the good humor of his godfather. For weeks he had not been good on it, but this morning he had done exactly that impression.

In the course of the conversation Draco was then quickly realized why.

It was clear that he had made a mistake. His drink had been sound. For a moment it had to cheer inside, but then raised the uncomfortable question of what had happened to Potter.

It was a girl. If the drink was okay - why was he a girl?

Draco's elation was gone at that question, because it meant that however nothing was as before, and only he escaped from the dilemma was official. Since it dominated the question of why it was not happy, but the head teacher steered him now on this.

"Mister Malfoy, I can very well imagine what this means acquitted of any blame for Mr. Potter's transformation for you and that is exactly what I want to talk to them! I am not paying attention to what has gone between them in recent weeks ahead of them! "Draco had the decency to change the color. "I have a question for you!"

"What request?", He slipped out now Draco surprised. He wondered what Dumbledore wanted from him after certain was that he had nothing to do with this transformation.

The headmaster smiled wearily. In general Draco suddenly had the impression that he still can see a little older than usual, and he could not quite imagine that that was because of the tirade, which his father a little over half an hour here was launched.

It has previously been. Draco's thoughts came thick and which has developed in his mind he did not like. They did not even Dumbledore does not continue. The greatest wizard of modern history did not continue.

Was not have enough shock, there was something else. They could not turn back Potter, possibly never. Draco suddenly felt numb at the thought that Harry Potter, perhaps for the rest of his life, a girl had to stay.

And that was the biggest shock of all.

"Mister Malfoy is with you all right?" Dumbledore had discussed this, but Draco had not heard. Right now the headmaster was standing next to him, one hand on his shoulder.

He probably had to have seen the terror in his eyes.

"Everything ... everything okay! Excuse me ... I ... "Dumbledore smiled.

"All right Mister Malfoy ... ... all right!" With a smile on his lips, Draco could not interpret as usual, he walked back around his desk to an unexpected happy back in his chair to share.

"What did you ask me?"

"No, Draco ... nothing ... I've changed my mind!" At the moment Draco's left eyebrow twitched angrily in the air. What damn he had missed?

"You can go, Mr. Malfoy! I'm sorry that I have stopped you! I wish you a nice day! "

He was fired. Dumbledore would not be repeated again. \u0026lt;Shit!> Draco stood up reluctantly, said goodbye and left the office of the headmaster.

Dumbledore looked after him and once again a satisfied smile on his lips.

It was not about to see what was in Draco's head went on. It amused him immensely, Lucius Malfoy's son so that had a problem with the fact that his counterpart was a girl now.

The ratio of these two had fascinated him for years, but now it was really interesting, because it had taken a course to more than just self-knowledge could lead.

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"WHAT HAPPENED?" The door was blown, without that had been previously knocked him and now his godson would upset his questions popping around the ears.

Severus sighed softly at the sight, the Draco, his hands braced on the top of his desk, bending her head aggressively, bot. At gladly he would give him information, but there was a small problem: Dumbledore had strictly forbidden.

The Malfoys were out of the thing. Everything else they went to nothing. It was not necessarily so that such bans Severus had always interested him but Dumbledore twice expressly noted. This meant that it could cost anything but your head.

"I'm sorry, Draco, but it must not tell you," he answered Draco's angry question.

"WHAT?" Draco ran his hand through his hair angrily and Snape had to almost suppress a grin. Draco had quite standing by him when he reacted so uncontrolled. "I tear on my ass for your damn research and now I may not know me, what happened?"

"Draco! You are out of this thing! That's all that matters and the rest you have to do anything! "

" But Potter is a girl! Why?

"Whatever the reason, there's none more! This is now an internal matter and Dumbledore told me several times expressly prohibited up to include more "sober suddenly left Draco collapsed on the chair that stood before Sev desk.

He was out - of course. He had no fault in the transformation and that was him any more. Unfortunately, he had to find that it did not fit that at all.

"That's not fair!", He pouted now.

Severus raised his eyebrows a little ironic.

"What? It is not fair that you're out of the thing must have no more fear, dragged to court and to be pilloried because you are the Gryffindor golden boy have turned into a girl? That's not fair? "

Draco then threw him a venomous look. "You know perfectly well what I mean!"

His father had been much easier, his mother happy and he - he groused, as he now had no more insight. That was one of Malfoy's unworthy. Draco decided himself together immediately and Severus could see that he deliberately brought back under control.

"No ... but ... it ... I ..." The cultivated language, he had found it yet again revealed.

What was just going with the boy?

Severus could not believe what he saw.

"what, Draco?" His eyes were now blank. Again he came for Draco's biggest concerns unusual reactions. Potter as she sat down to his godson, more than he had previously suspected, and he found the most irritating.

"WHAT DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH FOR POTTER? ", Now it was he who stood, hands braced on the table. Draco was immediately clear carefully.

"It upsets me", did he care.

"WHAT SUGGESTS YOU ON?", Hooked by Sev. He wanted to now clarify once and for all, whether it fit the kid or not.

"He's a girl! ... That upsets me!" Draco was now a bit indignant.

"This can be you but who cares! As long as you're not responsible! "

" BUT IT IS NOT! "

" WHY? "

" Because .... & Ldquo ;

... he should be back in a guy not a girl ... no ... no damn temptation Excuse ... not so ... shit, shit, shit ... / It was a pretty stupid idea to emerge here Sun Draco was looking feverishly for a viable excuse.

"WHY?"

"BECAUSE I DO NOT SEE damn WILL!"

"WHY NOT?" Yes, why not ? Draco knew it very well, but he would not say for sure Severus.

"BECAUSE I THE BLACK HAIRY BASTARD BACK HAVE WILL ... WITH THE BECOME EVEN FINISHED!" / Excuse at the last second, Draco, the last moment ... out of here ... / As impressive as he had appeared, Draco disappeared again and it had already crashed when he had come in, so now it thundered literally, as the door flew again.

Severus stared at the door even more, as the shelves had ceased to tremble, and no clinking of the glass vessels heard it was gone.

He lied.

The stable. Draco did not tell the truth - not the whole.

was stunned in the case of most of the potions back in his chair and wanted to take the Brazilian treatise on alchemical transformations indexed back to the hand in which he read before his godson appeared so suddenly here was, but he let it fall again moments later.

He had to come up with something soon can, as Potter was again to what had to be him, because Draco's outburst was provoked gloomy forebodings in his mind, and if passed what he feared would Lucius him without a doubt a head ku make shorter.

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not too far from Severus quarters flew now another door thunderously, and not only the students from the lower classes were twitching this time together in the common room.

hardly alone, smoky Draco's anger. This would have consequences. Severus would give him his behavior is not simply go like this.

"Shit!" He tore off his tie, threw his cloak into the corner and once again kicked the shoes of his room before he threw himself on the bed, pulled out the chest and a butter beer opened.

The knowledge that was him come in shocked Severus work, it still is. He did not actually see Potter as a girl - he wanted the status quo back. This condition, which he enjoyed in their confrontations, could measure up to Potter, it could provoke maltreat and without that someone was thinking about it.

As long as he had been a boy, it had not interested if they had regularly supplied fighting to assault and beatings.

with a girl he could not beat. With a girl he could not even fight a duel, because then immediately latches onto his rote acquired manners, and he drew the short straw.

The girl was completely out of his Harry Potter Range and the idea that this condition may never change more could, drove him to madness, for now he was also aware of something he had previously vehemently denied the right to own anything, R & D r the girl was a perfect excuse.

But that was unfortunately the last thing Draco did.



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Chapter 7

The unpleasant truth ~ Part 1

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A peremptory knock on the next Harry tore Morning from a deep sleep. He started up, stung by a tarantula and needed a moment to orient himself.

"Jaa ... same," he reassured his impatient visitors at the door. His room looked messy. Everywhere were burned candles on the table was the cold tea.

Sometime in the night he woke up in a chair, because it all hurt and had to realize with horror that Hermione still asleep in the second chair, several candles, a Wachssee had formed on the table and they been really reckless were. He could not know that all rooms were occupied at Hogwarts with a spell that banished such or similar dangers, without the mitbekam someone.

In the night he was but was too tired to take care of it. With one sweep of his wand he had extinguished the candles, Hermione brought by a spell-Levitas in her own bed and hid himself under the covers, just to be asleep a moment later, but now he had a problem, because again there was a knock at the door.

Harry jumped out of bed and grabbed his wand. He quickly drove out everything with a magic in the closet, pushed it against Hermione's door and ran his hand through his tousled hair, before he rushed to the door and opened it nervously.

To Harry's absolute horror what Albus Dumbledore himself, who he wanted a pay visit and if it had so far taken no concern about this persistence, they did it now. In fact Harry had the feeling to suddenly be on the verge of panic. The appearance of the head teacher, here, was in his room, impossible mean something good.

Dumbledore smiled gently in the face of Harry's apparent concern.

"Good morning, Harry! Sorry to trouble you, but there is something I would like to discuss with you. May I come in? "

a moment Harry stood paralyzed in the door before he caught himself and went out of their way.

"Certainly, well ... of course! Gu ... good morning, "stammered he is still completely beside him, while Albus Dumbledore entered. "Se ... You sit down!"

"Thanks, Harry!" The headmaster took place in the chair, had slept in the night before Hermione. Harry followed his example and sat nervously on the edge of the second chair

"What ... what is there, Professor?" He asked uneasily. Professor Dumbledore's face was too serious and Harry worried more and more. He was fairly certain that he would not like what Dumbledore him had to say.

Dumbledore took a deep breath. He did not like what he had to open up Harry and he could see the boy that he already knew.

It was a shock for all four professors have been when it became clear that Professor Snape and Professor O'Donnell's trip had nothing changed in the past. No one could explain why Harry was still always a girl.

The only what they can really bring in experience had was the fact that Draco Malfoy had made no mistake on that day. The potion was absolutely correct. Dumbledore himself had been present when Professor Snape had tested it. Facilitating Potions teacher was not to be overlooked for it. His godson was out of this story. Harry was all alone the stupid one and till now they had no idea what had really happened.

But that was totally irrelevant at the moment. It was important now, to tell the boy the truth and rarely did Professor Dumbledore with a bit of it rather difficult.

"I will not beat about the bush, Harry! But ... there are circumstances occurred, I would rather explain to you personally! ... How can you imagine, it's about your condition, "an exception this time formed an icy knot in Harry's stomach, where else, if he was nervous, almost always spread heat. "Professor Snape and Professor O'Donnel tonight have made a risky experiment, this accident has made you a girl to prevent. Unfortunately, you have failed without any doubt. Order can be exact at the moment no one explained, what happened in this lesson. "

" How ... what ... what do you mean? "Harry was fairly sure that he understood exactly what Dumbledore wanted him to say, but all in him refused to accept what it meant.

Dumbledore sighed resignedly. "It means that we do not know what happened. From what is obviously apart. "

" But the drink ... what ... I ... it ... "

"It is of course no doubt that the drink is brewed from Mister Malfoy in connection with your transformation, but ... Mister Malfoy did nothing wrong, Harry. The potion was exactly as he had to. There was no mistake. "

" What ...? Staring Harry to Dumbledore, as he doubted the intelligence of the school principal. What was beyond it? If it was not an accident, why was he a girl? He would never believe that Malfoy had nothing to do with this thing, ever.

The anger on the blond cooked immediately back up to him, but he pulled himself together. He had to know what had happened. "What have you tried?" He asked flatly and Professor Dumbledore gave him willing to tell.

"What is a time-turner, I must tell you not sure, right?" Harry shook his head. He knew what was a time-turner. Hermione and he were in their third year used to Sirius and Buckbeak to rescue. "Good! The idea came from Professor O'Donnel. There is always a risk in the past travel, but since we are now looking in vain for weeks for evidence of what happened, I have obtained the approval of the Ministry for this very special journey.

"Professor Snape has the potion that you have brewed that day personally prepared and tested before it fell to Professor O'Donnel on this date! You have the potion that you have brewed and Draco exchanged for the other party to the incident to avoid completely, but unfortunately you're still a girl, Harry ... although you get a proper drink! "

Harry stared into the void. Dumbledore statement shocked him deeply, for it meant that there was nothing that could contradict what he. It meant that there was nothing to refute. What was always gone wrong, it was up to him. It was the only one who had been transformed from an absolutely correct potion.

Snape had Harry may still make bad intentions, but not Professor O'Donnel. She had never left a doubt in mind that it was on its side. That was certainly the reason that she had gone with Snape.

"I do not know yet what it all meant Harry" said Dumbledore away now, "... but what I can promise you, I will do everything in my power to this thing back in order bring. "

A weak nod was the only answer that Dumbledore was. There was the moment unfortunately nothing that could shock even Harry. His thoughts had been suspended from the fact that he apparently only he could be himself the reason for this transformation.

It was a girl and no knew why. And the reason why he was there too there was no one left, he put the blame for it. Harry was overwhelmed at the moment completely.

"We will find a solution, certainly Harry ..." Dumbledore tried to make courage Harry, but Harry did not believe him. If they did not even know what had happened, how to hell should they find a solution?

"Sure ..." he muttered, however, duty bound to assure the principal that he believed him. He felt is stunned and wanted nothing more than to be left alone.

Dumbledore went on.

"I have at the moment, unfortunately, still not a viable explanation for your transformation! We had placed all hopes on this experiment ... Professor Snape from now will work closely with Professor McGonagall and Professor O'Donnell has also pledged their support. All material that we will have to alchemical transformations indexed seen new and I am sure we will soon find a solution ... even if it probably will take some time, Harry! "

Harry nodded almost automatically. He had no interest in Professor Dumbledore's explanations. All that the headmaster could say now was that he did not know what had happened and that was more than Harry could tolerate at the moment. This was the headmaster in his speech but had not and the only chance that Harry was nodding again and again to the appropriate authorities or to murmur in agreement.

After a few more phrases and the well-meaning advice in the future not to miss the breakfast, Dumbledore stood up to say goodbye. In However, the door he turned around again, looking seriously at Harry.

"I know you have the feeling of betrayal by all the world, Harry. But we will not let you down. We will find a solution. was you are not alone in this story. "

As the door closed behind the headmaster, Harry knew that he had not right.

He was alone in this story. No one had any idea how he felt.




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