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Exchange	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 107142 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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A/N: This story was written by request as a femslash version of my other story Benefactor. I haven't done much femslash so please excuse any gross mistakes I make in this story in that regard.

“Today’s when that mudblood is supposed to be arriving isn’t it?” Lucius asked over his evening paper.

“Yes, I think so,” Narcissa replied before taking a sip of her after dinner coffee. “It’s a stupid program but it’s mandatory,” she added sourly. This year Dumbledore had instituted an ‘exchange’ program between pureblood and mudblood families sending children to Hogwarts. Something about increasing tolerance or some such nonsense. And so for the first time ever not only was Draco gone for the year but he wouldn’t even be back for summer and they were getting some ill-bred brat instead. An ill-bred eleven-year-old brat at that.

There was a knock on the door and Narcissa sighed before getting up. The house elves would answer the door but she would have to greet the boy. As soon as she entered the greeting hall though, Narcissa stopped in shock. It wasn’t a boy. It was girl. A very cute girl with unruly curls and full lashes around pretty hazel eyes. Narcissa felt her mouth run dry as she stared at the girl. She’d requested a boy to be sent because Narcissa knew of her own weakness. She loved pretty little girls. Far more than she should that’s why she’d taken a potion to make sure her own child was a boy.

The girl seemed to finally notice Narcissa standing there and smiled some. “Hello, I’m Hermione Granger,” she said extending a hand.

Narcissa nodded and gingerly took the girl’s hand. It was smooth and soft and Narcissa had to force herself to let it go. “I’m Narcissa Malfoy. Let’s find you a place to put your things,” she said gesturing to the nearby staircase. The girl had slightly too large of teeth in the front but a simple spell could fix that. And then put her in decent clothes and she’d be perfectly stunning. Narcissa led the way up the stairs to the guest rooms, her mind unable to tear itself away from imagining the little girl without those somewhat frumpy clothes on.

The girl looked bookish so Narcissa could easily imagine how pale her skin was and how soft her body. Narcissa almost missed a step when her mind wandered to how beautiful the girl would look with a fine sheen of sweat over her and little beads of moisture building between her thin thighs. Her nude privates hot and ready for Narcissa to taste.

The blonde forced herself back to less arousing thoughts before gesturing to the nearest room. “This will be your room, Hermione,” she said opening the door to reveal a large four-poster in pretty white satin linens with little pink detailing. The curtains were ceiling to floor yellow satin with white sheers and ties. The carpet was lush white and the dressers were light colored wood with golden handles. “If you need anything please say something,” Narcissa told the girl.

Hermione nodded and walked into the room. “It’s lovely. But where’s the bathroom?” she asked.

Narcissa smiled and went to one of two white doors in the room and opened it. “You have your own,” she explained, revealing the old Victorian style bath to the girl. Narcissa’s center grew moist as she imagined washing the girl in the old claw foot tub by candlelight. It was such a wonderful thought.

“Oh, I see, thank you. And meals are downstairs in the dinning room right?” she asked.

Mrs. Malfoy nodded. “Unless you prefer taking your meals elsewhere.”

“Oh no! That’s fine. Just making sure,” Hermione said. “This is such a big house I wasn’t sure if you had a specific dining room or a formal and an informal or something like that.”

Narcissa smiled. The girl was wonderfully precocious. “Well there is a formal dining room but that’s usually for large parties. There is another dining room that I can take you to now if you’re hungry.”

“Oh no thanks,” Hermione said. “I ate before I came.”

“Wonderful. I’ll let you get settled in then,” Narcissa said before forcing herself to leave the room. Briefly Narcissa entertained the thought of sending the girl away for her own good but then quickly dismissed it. She simply didn’t have the strength of character and discipline to let that wondrous creature wander away. Sure she needed a little help becoming the utterly stunning girl Narcissa knew she could be but a few edits could easily fix that.

With that decided Narcissa went to busy herself with preparations so the many perverted thoughts in her head could come to fruition. Several hours later when she was sure Hermione was asleep, Narcissa returned to the girl’s room. A few simple spells straightened the girl’s teeth to perfection and transfigured the girl’s clothes to more acceptable quality though Narcissa didn’t dare change the style yet.

Narcissa replaced the girl’s muggle shampoo and conditioner with some made magically to enhance her curls. Narcissa’d even added into the mixture a potion or two of her own to get the girl to be more cooperative. She seemed as if she were too bright to sway easily so Narcissa was going to help her see things her way.

After the adjustments were made, Narcissa went to the girl’s bedside and very carefully placed the girl under the Imperious Curse. Hermione was ordered to remain asleep and unaware though she pushed the covers off herself and pulled the nightgown up and over her head. Narcissa smiled as her directions were followed flawlessly. “Very good, my pet,” Narcissa cooed as her eyes wandered the girl’s body. There were only slight bumps where Hermione was starting the first stages of growing a chest and her skin was indeed pale from being inside so long.

Narcissa smiled and hand Hermione remove her own pink cotton panties. Narcissa licked her lips at the sight of Hermione’s bare part. She directed Hermione to lay back and spread her legs some and Narcissa moved to better see the girl’s pink folds. Narcissa felt her own privates getting moist and but knew she couldn’t do too much so soon. She reluctantly had Hermione redress herself and then told her to remember this only as a dream.

After she was sure Hermione was resettled, Narcissa left the room and let the Imperious Curse lift. She smiled when she heard Hermione wake up with a gasp of shock. “What a bizarre dream…” Hermione murmured. Narcissa’s smile widened and then she quickly left to go back to bed herself. This was going to be a much more pleasant summer than she’d thought.
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