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Enkrisi Eroménes	By : Emereld_Kitten_Tail Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 29051 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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It was the morning after the chosing ceremony and Haidee didn't feel like getting out of her bed. She had sat there trying to go back to sleep but every time she was almost success full Hermione would tug on her tail a little. Seeing as it was sunday Hermione didn't have any classes that day. So she had decided that she would sit they and mess with best friend.
"Are you going to do anything today?" It was a simple question but she didn't like the suggestive sound of it. She didn'tknow if it was perverted or if her friend wanted her to start her advancements.
She lett out a slow yowl that took the place of her groans in this form, "We'll i was thinking about making a trip to the chamber of secrets and play with a dead snake." he friends hand stilled on her cat rump. It was a warm feeling that made her realise she was feeling a burning heat between her legs was not the normal tingle she got when Hermionegently pet her. She knew instantly what it was went her instincts were telling her to find someone to dominate and seed her. Just peachy she had started her heat cycle. She would probably need to avoid all men for the next couple week. Should be harder than it sounded.
"And how do you plan to play with a dead basilisk?" She hoped her friend didn't freak out at what she was planning.
"Not play so much as assimilate its magic into my eyes." Hermione's head jerked up at that. Did she not think it was safe or beyond her abilities? She didn't want to disappoint or harm Hermione. Not now not ever, She was her eroméni. Even if neither of them acknowledged it.
"How would you do that? I've never heard of someone doing that before." So she told her about meeting the basilisk in her mind and how her Parceltongue became such a thing. She was horrified that a man would somehow rape a big innocent snake. Haidee didn't know how it was even possible for their species to crossbreed with each other. But then again magical tend to go against normal nature. "This wont harm you in any way will it? Id rather hate to lose my kitten because she did something irresponsible." She could feel the posessiveness in her friends words and easily agreed. She was her eroméni's kitten.
"No ill just have to create a mental lock or something to keep the second lids close to clock the harmful effects. Besides that as long as I don't mess up the transfer nothing will happen." The bushy haired girl seem to be weighing theconsequences of what could happen to her friend. She then realised that this wouldn't just help her with thetournament but also with the constant fighting for her life. Knowing that this would help her friend more than it could possible hurt her she gave her the go a head to do it.
"You can go do this now if you like but im coming with you." She then got up from the edge of the big pillow so Haidee could get up and get dressed.
The moment Hermione was up and away she shifted forms. It was a little uncomfortable though because the effects of her heat where manipulating her human form as well. So she stood there in the room naked with her best friend and had a raging three-inch erection. Trying to escape the horrified feelings it brought upon her mind she swiftly jumped into her trunk and got changed into some clothes. Even down in the trunk she could hear her eroméni giggles through the open lid.
She wasnt able to touch it or make it go down ay so she had to walk around with hardly noticeable bulge in her pants. Thankfully Hermione seemed to realise she didn't like what was happening to her and lead them down to myrtle's bathroom with her arm over her shoulder. A few students that they ran into sent her scathing remarks and accusing glares. Thankfully Hermione was there to keep her feeling safe.
^Open^ As soon as she said the magic word to the sink the top lifted out of sight and the sink directly in front of them sunk into the floor. Looking down the pipe she could tell that it was still the slime covered entrance that she remembered. Id did occur to her as weird that a righteous pure-blooded wizard would slide down an expansive pipe to get to his chamber. Seemed like something Gryffindor would do.
Knowing there wasnt any stairs she leapt into the hole in the floor. She screamed at the top of her lungs as the pipe went up and down and spun a few times. She could her Hermione's equally loud screams somewhere behind her. When she got to the end of the pipe she case a quick vanishing charm on all the bones at the end. No point in possibly getting stabbed by a sheep rib if she could avoid it. She landed in a lump of flesh as she rolled across the floor. Thankfully she came to a stop before she hit the jagged wall behind her.
Just as she was getting up she got knocked over onto her friend. The paired rolled a few times until Hermione somehow ended up straddling her. Haidee didn't know if her friend was doing it on purpose but she was pressing her crotch in her own. It felt so wrong to her that she hastily got out from under her friend. Hermione sent her a glare for getting up before she was allowed but she would probable punish her in some bizarre way later.
Once the pair were all slim free they headed through the catacombs until they reached the big snake designed circular door. when she whispered for the door to open the snakes eyes glowed a blood-red color before slithering around the door to unlock it. All she could thing of was that just the enchantments for the door must be horrible complex.
When they got to the main chamber Hermione gasped at the size of the snake. Personally after seeing the one in her head this on wasnt much. not knowing how long this would take she took her trunk out and summoned a chair for her friend to see in while she did her work. The girl thanked her before she turned her attention back on the basilisk.
The greats snaked magic was centered in three points in its body. The eyes, poison gland, and where ever snakes fertilize their eggs. Seeing as she had stabbed one of those and fawks had ripped out the other she would get most of it from the third area. She would still try to get as much magic as she could from the things body either way.
Walking up to it she brought forth one of her hands and imagined her magic gathering around her palms. When her hands started to glow a dull grey color she placed her hand against the nose of the dead snake. With as much force of will as she could summon she pushed her magic into the snake. She could feel the skin trying to refuse her magic entrance into itself but with an extra push she broke through. Her magic quickly followed the empty pathways in the snake's body until she reached what was left of the poison glands well of magic. If she had to guess it had only lost a third of its magic with her clean stab. Not bad for a year and a half of drainage.
In order to get the magic though was a bit trickier. She wasnt able to assimilate it into the magic she used to get to it. The magic and to be absorbed directly into the small pools of magic behind her own eyes. So to get it there she wrapped her magic around the snakes magic and pulled it out with her magic. It was like an extreme hard game of tug-a-war. She wouldnt necessary lose anything of herself if she couldn't get the magic out except the snakes magic sinking into its body to keep it better. So if she messed up she would have a better chance to sell the giant thing for a vault worth of gold.
IT was a slow process but she eventually pulled her magic out with a bizarre popping noise. When she pulled her hand away from its nose she had a dull grey ball of magic with a few bright green beams of magic poking out from it. It wasnt bad per se that the magic was manifesting outside of her own but she didn't want it to be. So with a bit more focus she weaved the holes shut to close the magic inside. She could feel it trying to escape her cage but he determination was too much for it to make any headway.
Slowly she pulled the magic ball into her body and lead it threw her pathways. She could feel her pathways training to contain the magic flowing back through them. In a way to protect itself she could feel her pathways stretching out in size but keeping just as sturdy as they were before. It become much easier to move her magic up into her head. In quick order she shoved the magic into her little pools behind her eyes and used her own magic to seal all other pathways to escape. Her head felt funny when she did that but it would force the magic to assimilate into her magic or die. and nothing like to die without leaving a piece of itself to remembered by.
She could feel the magic changing to match her own but it still kept its devastating powers. Her eyes were burning something fierce as she tried to rub the burning away. thankfully Hermione didn't try to help her ease the pain or she might accidentally hit her in shock from the pain.
Once the burning ebbed away she steadied herself against the snakes nose. She felt severely sore from just that one spot and she still had two more to go. With numb arms she pulled herself up on top of the snakes snout and straddled it. She inches as close as she could get to the snakes forehead and put her had on the gap between its. eyes.
This time her magic flowed into the snake than it had earlier. Probably because she had a little experience moving her magic through its body already. This time it was a little more difficult to get the eye pools. Seeing as there are two eyes she had to separate her magic and her focus to rip put the magic otherwise half of one pool would drain into the other and she would be stuck here for hours just working on the eyes. And that wasnt going to happen because she had a big plan of going to her room and taking a well deserved cat nap and nothing was going to stop her from doing that.
It was like having her arms crossed out in front of her with thumbs pointing down and still have to hold a boiling cup of coffee without spilling a drop. Her magic was straining more as she willed it to surround each pool. When this was all over she needed to find a way to strengthen her magic more than it was cause if she ever did this again she might just die from the straining of her magic.
A whole two hours it took her to pull the magic from its eye pools. thankfully when the two orbs of magic met in her palm they joined together and the stress on her magic eased considerably. this time as she pushed the magic into her head she felt her pathways thickening. It wouldn't make a difference to her body in a sense but it would make it so her magic could be pushed harder than before without damage or rips in her pathways. Like the first time her she sealed the magic into her eyes and waited for it to combine with the rest.
this time her eyes didn't burn. she could feel something growing in the corners and she knew it was the second eyelid. It was quite a strange feeling when she blinked them. It was just like her regular one except that she could see perfectly through them and that they were vertical. Her upper body was starting ache from all this magic effort. She was probable using more energy now than she ever did with her patronus. Speaking of which she would have to test that spell sometime soon. Good thing she had her magic unblocked or she would probably be dead.
She slid of the snake with a pretty audible thump but she ignored it. Hermione was more than likely thinking she wasexaggeration the weariness she was feeling. Not that Hermione was being mean or anything she just doesn't understand the amount of focus and pour that this was taking. On half dragging feet she made her way to the base of the snakes body. thankfully she didn't have to put her hand into the softball size hole at the base of the tail, she just had to be near it. Although the basilisk in her head had recommended that it would be easier if she did it that way.
Of course nothing went as she planned for this one. The second she pressed her hand again the scales above the wholeher arm gave out on its hold and slipped right into it when she started pushing her magic into its body. The whole was really squishy and surprisingly slippery. She wanted to shiver at the coldness enveloping her arm but held it back to focus on the task at hand.
this time her magic eased through everything like it wasnt even a force trying to stop it. with an effortless ease her magic trapped the snakes and stared pulling itself back to her hand. The second she felt the magic in her palm she ripped her arm out of the snake and backed away a bit. This one might be harder to combine with her magic sense it was the most life-giving source of magic the snake had. She could tell that this snake had been a female because she hadn't ran into either of the Hemipenes that a male would have had.
when the ball of magic was getting near her heart the snake magic started acting up. at first it was a little restless but as it got closer to her center it got much more volatile. She had to fight with it while willing her magic to close up the gaps that would let the snake magic escape. Sadly by the time she had gotten to the last hole a good-sized piece of the snakes magic broke out of her cage and made a quick race to her core. She had tried to but up something like magical blockades in her pathways but the snakes magic blasted through each one. It was do dangerous to be holding the rest of it near her heart so she quickly forced it will the rest in her eyes. Just as the magic melded to her eyes her body exploded in a new world of pain.
Her muscles were burning and spasming as the fought for relief. suddenly she felt her body shift to her Cheetaur form and the pain got even worse. Something was changing within her but she didn't have the slightest clue what it could possible be. Even the feel of her magic had changed. Before it was like a warm breeze in the summer but know it was below freezing. Not like ice but more like liquid helium which is the closest thing that humans have gotten to absolute zero. the strange thing was that it may have been down right freezing it had the temperament and nature of fire. Curious about all things around it the point that it destroy the things it touches.
When the pain faded away to a blissful numbness she flopped her hear to the side to see her friend sitting next to her with worry, fear, and tears in her eyes. Something must have happened really bad to scare her eroméni like this. She reached up to brush the tears away from her friends eyes but stopped when she saw her arm.
Her arm looked just like it had before except for one little thing. It was a dark grey color like her magic when it was supposed to be slightly darker cream color. With determined force of will she pushed herself up off the floor into a sitting position to get a better look at her body. Her underbelly and paws were a pure black color like her hair and tail. He body still felt cat-like so that was a good thing and she didn't feel any unwanted equipment between her legs.
When she tried to summon a mirror with her bracer it took a few tries. She could tell that her magic was still fullycompatible with the foci but there was something missing. It would have to do for now until she could get to Ollivanders. It was hard to hold back the gasp when she saw her eyes in the mirror. Before they were like a regular pair of slitted eyes but now they glowed in such way that it looked like she was going to kill someone and that her power was trying to escape. Which it probably would be if she let it.
"Well you don't look as innocent as before but this one fits you way more than the other one did."
Haidee stared at the girl in confusion. She now looked like a fierce lioness that would try to take dominance of those around her and she was acting so calm about it. Not that she ever would though; she would always listen to her eroméni orders.
"If you think so." don't misunderstand her; she did have thoughts and opinions of her own but to her only Hermione's opinion of her was the one that matter. "would it be alright if i get a nap in before we go? I feel like im about to pass out." Hermione seemed to think about it before summoning her big pillow and cleaning her arm. She had such a nice friend.
And so the girls laid for a few hours curled up into each other sleeping the day away.
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It took her a few days to get use to the feel of her magic again from the basilisk incident. Hermione had written a Mr. Ollivander requesting that he comes to the school to look at Heidee's bracers. They had gotten a note the next day saying he would be there at lunch time the following day to see what was going on. In the meantime she would try to tame her magic like it had been before. One think she noticed was that the candles in their room would go from a warm orange-red to a reddish-purple if she got to close. Thankfully it only happened when she was in her cheetaur form.
The good thing for her enchanting was that she was still able to weave her magic into the swirls that she liked so much except it was much more refined in how much big of a gap she could leave in between the lines of magic. As soon as she realised this she had tried redo her air riding shoes. Her time in the air increase to at least a half an hour while her lift had increase from a molasses speed to a basic broom speed of 35 miles per hour. She really wanted to make it so she could skate across the air currents instead of running but first she needed to come up with a way to make it so she could perform all this in her cheetaur form. that was when she remembered that what ever she wore in that form stayed on that form.
So she ordered a few toe rings from the small accessory shop in hogsmead. the owner probably wondered what a boy wanted with just rings but she still got them. she thought it would look amazing on her paws. She even got a pair of gold earrings. In those three-day she had managed to recreate all her enchanted items for her cheetaur form. the only thing that mad those three days hard was that she was still in heat. Is a fight in her human form no to go after Hermione and then in her cheetaur she had to resist the urge to full submit to the girl. It was so agonizing that she was thankful that Hermione had classes all day.
She was coming up with a new enchantment to hopeful help her protect herself from what her heat did to her. She was going to get a charm or something that she could wear at the base of her tail to keep her from getting pregnant in some way. To protect her mind from the effects of the heat she was going to find a piece of jewelry that she cour wear against her forehead. She planned on making one for both of her forms. She also wanted to find a way to keep her male bits from getting stiff. She had felt so distraught when it had happened the first time.
It was a good thing that she had decided to work on her enchanting up in the room or she probably would have heard the knock. Sense her magic was working a little funky she had to get up to open the door. To her delight it was Mr. Ollivander standing outside her room.
"Why hello Ms. Potter! I hear your having some problems with your foci." This man was such a free spirit that shecouldn't help but like him once she realised his creepiness was just how he showed his love for his craft. She ushered him inside quickly so no one would see them in the hall.
"thank you for coming so soon, sir. It would be hard for me to do what I need to do with a half working wand." The man was looking all around the room soaking in every detail; although he quirked a smile when he saw her pillow.
"It's no problem my dear. I would have had to come here in a few days anyway for the Wand Weighing ceremony and I would say it would be most bizarre if you had to have yours fixed during it." She blushed under his smirk but agreed with him.
"I didn't know anything about the ceremony. I havent really left this room except for meals in the kitchens because everyone keeps accusing me of cheating. Makes meals quite uncomfortable."
"I can imagine. and im sure your looks don't help the matter either. Now tell me what happened to cause this change. If it makes you comfortable shift." she beamed at the nice old man.
So she told him about how she had wanted to create an enchantment to help her understand animals and thought of using her Parceltongue ability as a base. She described what she had found out by the source of her ability and how her past three years her had made her agree to absorbing the left over magic from the basilisk she had killed a few years ago. When she described how she had made her magic flow through the empty pathways in the snake until she got to each of its sources. He didn't say anything about how taking the magic of others was probably a forbidden skill but shehad been told to by her own power so the ministry couldn't do anything.
Then she explained how she had forced the magic to assimilate into her magical pools behind her eyes. He paled when she told him about gained the eyes abilities of the great snake but he laughed when she mentioned the invisible eyelids. His face became a mask of pure worry when she told him about the last chunk of magic she had taken from the snake and how a piece had escaped to her magical core.
It was at this point that she shifted into her other form and the make gasped. she could admit that she look a stark contrast to what she had before with the color change, glow to her eyes, and the jewelery she was no earing.
"Merlin, You've become a Shadow lioness! I cant even understand how this is possible." She dropped her head when he didn't know.
"Is it possible that the due to the connection i have with my foci and in extension the shadow lion blood and hair in them, that the magic took a bit of that DNA and magic to warp my own?" she really hoped that this was it and that her magic hadn't turned to darkness.
Ollivander rubbed his chin as he though it over. He tried to say something before he nodded in agreement. "That is quite possible Ms. Potter. From my understand you are the first magical big cat cheetaur witch. Yes the others before you were witches and wizard but they were always nonmagical animals. I highly recommend you research shadow lions in your free time. A power ignored is one more way you could have prevented yourself from getting killed."
"So what can we do about my bracers?" she was excited to know she might have more abilities to learn. Although she wanted to finish the ones she was working on at the moment more.
"take them off and search through my gems. You will need three of what ever calls out to you and you will most likely need to come back to me in a few years when you hit your true magic maturity" He pulled out a small box from his pocket before he enlarged it to the size of her trunk. There was a sparkle of all kinds of gem that he couldn't even name.
Channeling a bit of magic into her fingers she shuffled around int the gems until she felt on just as cold as her magic and instantly knew it was the one for her. With the gem tight in her grip she pulled it out.
"Ah Nuummite, a good gem for the powerful. It's generally a masculine gem but it symbolises inner power, healing, and self-mastery." he looked threw the box for a good five more so he could add them to her bracers.
Heidee didn't know how so feel about the stone. It would help her come closer to her full potential but she didn't feel remotely masculine in any way. When the old man pulled himself from his box he had a bundle of the gem in his hands.
"Same thing as last time, Ms. Potter." Once more she sent magic at her bracers, once she took them off, and the gems. They blurred from reality for a moment until they fell back to the table in a clutter. Peering at them she noticed that on each one the gem formed into a diamond shape and arranged themselves into a triangle. One was pointed straight up while the others were at an angle away from the center.
"Its beautiful." she was sure she failed to keep the awe from her voice when the old man chuckled at her words.
"Try it out," when she reached for them they unlatched and she easily slipped them onto her wrists. As soon as she sealed them shut she felt them retune themselves to her magic. It was hard to concentrate with freezing magic linked with her own. It was almost like it was burning itself into her core. She was brought out of the feelings when Mr. Ollivander started clapping in joy like he had the first time her magic had created her foci.
Just like the last time she rushed over the man and gave him a tight furry hug. She didn't let him go until he started squirming. Giggles escaped her lips as she backed away from him. "Thank you so much Mr. Ollivander. I cant wait to try to fix up my enchantment again."
They spent the next hour going over her enchantments and she had shown her the library. When he had asked how far she was in everything she looked a little proud of herself. By this time she was just finishing up her owl knowledge in all her classes, but she had just gotten a good portion of her books a few days ago. He had a proud gleam in his eyes and could wait to see where she went with her abilities in the future. Ollivander mentioned something about a lunch date with Madam Malkin before he took off through the door.
Once she knew he was gone she called for Dobby to bring her a lunch. She was happy to have some company sense Mione wanted to avoid her until her heat passed. They had a very uncomfortable discussion about it which lead to Hermione suggestion that Haidee stay in the trunk when she was there and they would switch for when she needed to get some books. It had worked so far but she was missing her friend. She loved the elf but he didn't really carry a conversation well without trying to harm himself.
So in the mean time she called him for meals and tried to figure out a way to calm her heat magically. they were sure that Madam Pomphrey knew of a way but they didn't know if she could be trusted. she scowered over her gemstone books that were useful in enchanting looking for one that her enchantment would boost.
She hadn't stopped looking over the gem books for days, even once her heat had ended. She read for hours on cases where Apatite was used. It was used mainly by battle strategists and pregnant women so they don't strangle their husbands. The a stone that can stimulate thoughts and ideas. It is said to increase intellect, imagination, and intuitive awareness. It helped the wearer maintain focus, learn, concentrate effectively, think clearly, and communicate better. If she added the intent of calming her libido in the enchantment then this one would easily help her.
A few days was all it took for the jewelery store to send her the Oriental teardrop bindis that she was wanting. One for each of her forms. Those were relatively easy to make. She basically poured her need for a decreased sex drive into her magic while she weaved her magic into the stones. a quick sticky charm to the back of the human one and a cord or some kind for hr cheetaur form.
Instantly she could feel the effects while in both forms. She was far more attentive to things around her and her thoughts didn't get as raunchy as before. Of course she still followed her eroméni's orders but she didn't get an intimate simulation when she did. It was like it was suppressed until she stopped feeding a bit of magic to the charms.
Another thing was that she had come up with more and more ideas for both spells and enchantments. The spell she really wanted to create was one that turn her Magic aura into a furious shadow lion that could attack something to her choice. She knew just from the idea that it would take a bit of power to pull it off but it would work as a wonderful intimidating tool against others.
Seeing as she knew what a shadow lion would look like bases off he cheetaur form she had the imaginary part finished. She had debated with herself with about making it a lioness or a lion but eventually her need to hide her secret from the public won out. That and lions are usually taken as the more furious of the two.
But to be able to make a corporal creäture from her aura she first needed to learn how to bring it forth. So for the first time in over two weeks she had left her room. Luckily the first event wasnt until the end of the first week of december. honestly this stupid tournament should have started at the end of september and not october. It gave the champions so little time to prepare.
Along her way to the library she had been stopped by a total of 34 different student try to figure out who she was. Sense she had become a champion and didn't have to attend classes she had taken to wearing her regular clothes with a hoodie on over it. Add in the slightly longer hair, eyes, and the bindi it was no surprise they didn't really recognise her. It was annoying though with all the stopping, pointing to her faded scar, and walking without saying a single thing. She was sure she got more glares for that but she didn't care.
When she got into the library she was a little shocked to see a gaggle of girls hanging around a table while making a bunch of noise and not getting kicked out by the librarian with a last name that she could never remember how to pronounce. Sneaking up to the group she wasnt all to surprised with who it was. There with frowning face, bushy eyebrows, and hunched back was none other than Viktor Krum. He must have tried to come up with a plain for the first even. She felt bad that the other champions couldn't check out any books to study in peace in their rooms.
Figuring she he could use a bit of a reprieve she snuck up right next to him and tapped him on his shoulder. It must have happened a lot because he just grunted never even looking up from his book. She snickers to herself but the others girls all glared at her.
"You know viktor it's not nice to ignore the person that make you those earings." They all fell silent when his head actually left his book and turned to look at her. His eyes narrowed for a moment before they cleared up just as quick.
"How can I help you?" he had shut his book and started to get up. She smiled at him before walking over to Hogwarts extremely too small enchanting section; a single shelf. Just looking at that shelf made her mad that they wouldn't put any effort into such a versatile art.
Viktor quickly cast a privacy ward around them to insure they would not be over heard. "So where have you been for the past few weeks?" Haidee put her back to the enchanting books and used the shelf as a backrest as she leaned into it.
"Hiding in my little room. This is the first time i left in all this time. I've been working on fixing my magic after it went wonky, a few personal enchantment to help me control my self, improving the others ive made, and creating a spell." She was particularly proud of how much she had gotten in the last few weeks especially with the problems she had. Then a sorrowful look appeared on her face, "So what has the prophet been saying about me while I was indisposed?"
The boy stared at her for a moment probably judging how she would react, "They are saying that you snuck your way into the tournament because you had become displeased with your current level of fame. they also say havent shown up in your classes because you are emotional distraught without everyone cheering you one. Some think your practicing the dark arts while other think that the ministry is slandering you to cover something up. The last one is a very small group of people. There was also a rumor that your gay."
She should have suspected that since she never got a chance to really let other know her. When ever school wasnt in session she was only able to go to two places; her relatives and the Weasleys. Oh well it didn't matter. She would make it through this stupid game with her own skills and prove them all wrong.
"And what have you been doing? besides getting annoyed with fangirl." he smirked at that.
"Coming up with a plan on how to deal with the first event. Its gonna be a pain." she sent him an inquisitive glance and he continued, "Has anyone gome to talk to you at all since the choosing?" she shook her head.
"The only person ive seen in all this time is Hermione. I had to have Mr. Ollivander come fix my wand earlier to-day and he told me about the want weighing ceremony this friday. No one else has even tried to find me to my knowledge, nor have they asked my best friend where i am." It was all true, she was basically being left to flounder around looking for answer that wont come. they forced her to compete against people more advanced then she was and yet she was the one left in the dark. That's when she had any idea.
"Lets make a deal. You will tell me what the tasks entail when you find out, as i doubt i will get told, and in return ill check out the books you want so you can study in peace. How's it sound?" She stuck her hand out for him to shack but he seemed to think about a little longer than she hoped. Then again she was asking him to give up an advantage but she was also giving him a reprieve from the fangirls. Suddenly her small hand was firmly clasped in his larger one.
"Agreed. How will I get more books if I cant not find you?"
"Call for Dobby the house-elf. He's a very eccentric elf and i must warn you. He might ask for your underwear or socks in thanks for doing this. It's up to you if you want to. Just have him return the books and I'll have him check out any of the books you want in my name." He snorted at dobby's oddness but shrugged it off.
"So what is the first task? I really need to start looking into a way to complete it. "
"Its dragons" Well that's just bloody perfect. let's make a tournament that's none to kill the champions safer by faces a freaking dragon in round one. Stupid egotistical Ministries.
She could see the questioning glance on the boys face and knew it would be awkward, "Just ask. Everyone else has spread slander that i might as well have someone ask whats really on their mind."
"You didn't ask why i called you a girl the last time we meet and I curious about why not. Most would have been offended."
"And here I thought all this time that you had realised why. I'm transgender, Viktor. Girl on the inside but born with a boy's body. REally frustating at times which is why I made some charms to control myself better. But please don't go telling anyone. Britian magicals are really against it and I don't need anymore problems with them."
Viktor's face didn't change a bit from its little frown that was always on it naturally. "I cant see how the enchantments are helpful. What do they do? if you don't mind me asking."
She giggled to herself at the reaction she expected from the Bulgarian boy, "Decreases my Libido of course. Darn thing is such a pain at times." Viktor's face instantly turned bright red at the thought that were running through his head. He didn't think he could live without his sex drive.
"Do i even want to know which item on you holds that enchantment?" She thought that he might be thinking that its her underwear or something. boys were so weird most of the time that she was more than likely right.
she tapped the bindi on her forehead, "Get your mind out of the gutter. It's just the bindi im wearing." she looked around to see if it was safe to leave yet. There were a few girls lingering around the table viktor was at earlier. wanting to get back at him for being a perve she decided she's prank him. Besides the fangirls gotta get their fill quick before he completely disappears. "I go first to make sure the coast is clear. I'm sure there is a mob waiting outside for me." Hemust be really trusting if he pushed her forward outside the safe zone.
Just as she expected all girls eyes zeroed in on her when she stumbled out of the shelfs. quickly she held her arms up in surrender. The last thing she needed was violent girls hurting her. "Hide behind the shelfs or disillusion yourselves. He'd coming out in a few minutes." The seemingly blinked out of existence as soon as she finished speaking. Must be a fangirl thing.
"Its safe. I'll see you later." What she didn't say was that she was the safe one. Just as she got through the door there was a loud scream of someone getting dragged to their doom. Maybe it was the wind?
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