This choice: Harry is confronted by Dumbledore • Go Back... Harry smiled as she rolled over to look at the sleeping American. The Texan had been up to the task. The first time of feeling a cock inside the void she owned was exhilarating. Harry knew that she would repeat the performance.
Harry enjoyed the morning with the Texan. Two additional rounds of lovemaking and breakfast later, she began to make her way home muggle style.
At the front gates stood a thunderous Albus Dumbledore. The Headmaster was trying to breech the wards without alerting nearby muggles.
Harry called Dobby, and asked him to stun the Headmaster, take his wand and figure out how he had tracked him to Rome. He also wanted a Victoria Secret magazine just in case.
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Albus Dumbledore knew the Potter brat was here. Somehow he had left his relatives and the country! He couldn't have an independent Harry running around.
Thankfully, a minor tracking charm on Harry's ingenious map had led him to the location. Now to find him and bring him to heel!
Albus was about to start round two on the property wards, when his world went black.
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He woke up naked, tied to a chair, and his magic was bound by a foreign pressure that he didn't recognize.
"Good your awake." Was the feminine voice he heard. Albus raised his head to see a scantily clad Narcissa sitting across from him in a padded chair, while he sat on a stool.
"Mrs. Malfoy, why did you stun me."
"Be grateful I didn't kill you. You invaded my property. After finding Lucius banging models in my living room; I thought Britain would leave me alone. Now I find it follows me across half a continent. Now why is that?"
Albus didn't understand why, but he told her. "I tracked Harry Potter to this location. It's imperative that I being him back to his relatives so that I can coordinate his eventual death with Voldemort." Albus was horrified at what he revealed. Why did he say that to a dark practioner like Mrs. Black?
"Well now I know how to deal with you. What was being tracked?" The newly single lady asked.
"His map of Hogwarts." Albus replied, trying and failing to fight the truth serum.
"Dobby." The lady black called.
"Yous call for me Mr. Potter sirs?" The excitable house elf inquired. Albus became confused at the delusional house elf until his feminine jailer responded.
"Yes I did." We're going route Victoria. Finish the binding."
Albus realized that somehow Harry Potter was sitting before him in Narcissa Malfoy's body!
"How? Possession?" Albus tried to convey disappointment to get Harry to back down on whatever it was that he was doing.
Narcissa snorted in bemusement. "No. Something a lot more potent but ultimately far simpler. Imagius Duplicus. Simple spell really. Let me show you. Finite."
Albus watched as Narcissa Malfoy shifted and molded into Harry Potter. The process only took seconds, but was fascinating to watch. Not just the body, but the clothes changed with him. The Potter Heir sat where Narcissa did just seconds ago.
"Imagius Duplicus. Harry changed again. Only this time he was shifting into something that Albus saw daily, in a mirror.
There were now two Albus Dumbledore's
"Now that Dobby has finished binding your magic. It's your turn. I should also add in the fact that the spell I'm about to perform on you will be permanent. Only the caster can finite the magic in this spell. A little insurance in assuring that you disappear for good. Ah found one I liked." The whole time Harry had been talking, he had been looking at a magazine.
"Imagius Duplicus." Albus heard his voice intone.
Albus Dumbledore felt decades lift off of him. His weary bones and muscles becoming healthier. Albus thought Harry was doing him a favor. But then he felt the next series of changes. His facial features began to change, massive breasts jutting out of his chest, his average sized dick sucking into him forming a pussy.
Looking into a mirror, Albus Dumbledore saw that he, or rather she, was a Mediterranean beach babe. New memories assaulted him, or rather her. Albus looked up to see his face with a vindictive smile.
"Ariel Valos. A Greek model that I just created. A squib who is aware of the magical world, but lives muggle. You'll remember your past but won't be bothered to tell anyone. An account with 5000 Galleons and a key is in a small handbag waiting at the front door." The Albus lookalike waves his hand and Albus eccentric robes shifted to a bikini top, small Bermuda shorts and sneakers.
"You'll have a compulsion to stay away from Britain for the next two Decades. Enjoy your new life. Dobby!" The excitable elf returned.
"Please escort miss Valos to the front door to pick up the handbag. After that could you pick up the dress for the party I have tonight."
"Twill be dones master Harry sir!"
Within five minutes Albus Dumbledore was out of the villa, out of existence, and out of Harry Potters life.
Ariel Valos quietly cried and clutched the handbag tightly to her as she tried to figure out her new life.
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Harry finited the Professors image. Watching as Albus Dumbledore faded back into the youthful complexion of Harry. Then he cast the spell that was slowly becoming his favorite to cast.
Soon Narcissa Malfoy stood before the mirror. The bombshell was prepared to go out with a bang this weekend before going back to England.
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