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Harry Potter
AND THE
PORTAL
OF NO
RETURN
BY PET BABY AMY
C 2010
THE PYRAMID
&
THE PORTAL
&
THE PORTAL
Harry had been fast asleep in his bed, Ron was asleep in his, there was nothing unusual in anyway, apart from what you can expect of any room at Hogwarts, other than those things, everything else was as it has always has been.
Harry was the first to wake up, he reached as always, for his glasses, they were on the bedside cabinet just within his reach. He put them on and he yawned, Harry being mindful, placed a hand over his mouth. He was wearing his pyjama's as usual, he went to take a shower, then returned with a bath robe tied around him.
Harry opened the top drawer of the dresser draw unit, he looked on mortified as to what he found there... His underpants, socks and shirts were not there. There was all manner of items in there place.
But one item stood out from all the rest, Harry could not help, or even stop himself from picking up the article before him. “What in Hell are these? And further more, what are they doing in my underpants drawer?” Remarked Harry in a startled, yet near stammering voice.
Ron looked on as Harry held them up in full view. Ron just burst out into a fit of giggles, but there was now another fit of giggles from behind him. Harry turned to see who it was.... “Hermione....” Moaned Harry, trust her to suddenly show up on a very embarrassing moment like this one.
Ron tried to come to Harry's rescue, but he was still laughing. “Harry...” Ron Weasley tried not to laugh so hard, his eyes were filled with tears of laughter, Ron tried to compose himself. “Those look like little girls knickers to me...”
Hermione was in just as much hysterics as what Ron was. “Oh harry I did not know you like to secretly wear girls clothes...”
“I don't... my underpants drawer are full of these things and other stuff, but these knickers are lined with something, listen.”
Harry was so red in the face, which made matters only worse, he rustled the knickers together and sure enough there as a distinct sound, Ron looked surprised, as so did Hermione, she then in a flash whipped the knickers right out of Harry's hands.
He never even saw her own hands reach for them... Hermione took a good look at the knickers and she could hardly believe her eyes. “Oh Harry, these are not knickers, these are frilly plastic pants. Pink ones too, oh they are so cute...”
Harry's face went from red to pale white, Ron's face had a blank expression on it. “What the blazes are Plastic Pants?” Both Harry and Ron asked at the same time as each other. Hermione gave Harry and Ron a shocked look.
“Don't you two know anything about babies?”
“No, why should we? I mean that's girl's stuff.” Replied Harry nervously. Ron nodded his head followed by. “Yeah... what Harry said.” Hermione looked even more shocked, especially at Harry.
“Shame on you Harry... that view point I would have not expected from you. Babies are not a girl only thing, I will let this matter slip. To put it plainly, these were before absorbent disposable nappies came a long. Plastic pants are so rarely used, unless a baby really soaks it's nappy. But frilly plastic pants are for girls, obviously, even so, these are nearly practically rare these days.”
“I don't care how rare they are, they should not be in my underpants drawer in the first place.” Remarked Harry rather suddenly. Hermione looked crossed with him. “Harry, these are more rare than... never mind, I can't honestly expect you to appreciate how rare these plastic frilly pants are, but they do not look like they were made to fit a baby, they look to be more your size Harry.”
Just then Ron burst out into fits of giggles again, Hermione walked over to Harry's dressing table, she looked into the top drawer, then she opened up Harry's wardrobe. “Oh look isn't this cute? A pretty frilly pink baby dress to go with those frilly plastic pants and again in your size Harry...”
Remarked Hermione who could not help burst out into a girlish giggling fit. “Hermione stop this at once, I did not put all of these things into my wardrobe and dresser unit, I do not know why they are even in my size.” Harry was beginning to sound upset.
Both Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley both stopped laughing. “Obviously this looks like a prank, and I can guess who has done this.” Said Hermione now suddenly sounding very serious. Both Harry and Ron looked at her, their faces going pale.
“Malfoy...” Both Harry and Ron remarked together. “Draco is the only one that I can think of that would do this to you Harry...” Replied Hermione, but she suddenly paused, as though something was disturbing her.
“But something like this would be even too low for Draco and it's not his style. We all know in which way Draco would like to humiliate you Harry.” Remarked Hermione who had a very serious look to her by now.
Harry faced her. “I do not know anyone one else who is more devious than Draco... Well there is you know who, but I really can't see this being his sort of thing either.”
“So there is someone else, it has got to be a girl, this sort of thing would be more in the sort of a thing a girl would do.”
Suddenly Hermione turned on Ron Weasley like a fierce cat. “Watch what you are saying Ron Weasley, before I might just turn you into a girl, or dress you up as one. This could just as easily be a boy's handy work, the sort that would think it amusing and humiliating enough.”
“But we do not know any boy that is that way inclined Hermione.” Remarked Harry in Ron's defence. “Yes and that is what worries me.” Replied Hermione. Harry was at a loss at what to do. “I know, Professor Dumbledore will know what to do.”
Replied Harry. But Hermione gave a look of disapproval. “What? Do you honestly think Harry for one moment that Professor Dumbledore is going to seriously believe you?”
“I guess not.”
“And you have no clothes to wear, unless you plan on wearing these baby like clothes!” Suddenly Harry became very defensive. “No way am I going to wear any of this... this stuff, I wouldn't be caught dead wearing them. Ron, I am going to have to ask to borrow some of your clothes please.”
“Yes sure Harry. But how are you going to change your clothes back?”
“Ron I do not think Harry's clothes have been magically changed into all of these items...” Remarked Harmione.
“How else could they have gotten into his bedroom furniture, and all be in his size?”
“Actually Ron does have a point there Hermione.”
“These clothes look like to me that they have been specially made with you in mind, I do not know why Harry, it's just a feeling.”
“But Hermione, that doesn't make any sense to me. I'm sorry, but why would anyone go to such great lengths to have all this stuff made for me and how could they have possibly gotten my exact measurements?”
“He's right you know Hermione.”
“That is enough you two or I just maybe inclined to put you both in these clothes, and you Ron are nearly the same size as Harry here, so don't think I wont do it for one moment. I know that I am not wrong about this.”
“OK, Hermione, I'm just saying it don't make sense, but I do believe you.” “Thank you Harry.”
“I believe you you too, you know.”
“No Ron, you just said that, all because Harry said it.”
“That's not true. Hermione.”
“Look, there is no point in us arguing, we have to find out who pulled this prank on Harry by our selves. For Harry's sake, no one else must know about this.”
“As if I would go around telling someone that all of Harry's clothes have turned into baby like clothes.”
Replied Ron as though Hermione was trying to hint that he would do such a thing. “I suggest that this search will go a whole lot quicker if we were to split up and try not get in each others way. Plus it won't be so bad just in case one of us should get caught, if we all get caught snooping around, that will reflect badly on Gryffindor and things of late do not look too well for our house, we at least have Draco to thank for that.”
Hermione was referring to an event in which the Gryffindor House had been set up by his team of misfits and Dumbledore has not been able to do anything about it. So all of the students of the Gryffindor House are in low spirits, they need to find a way to reclaim their points, their good name and their dignity.
That for everyone, was the lowest that Draco Malfoy had scooped to. So what Harry had said, made sense, if all three of them should get caught, that will be several points each that will come off what few points the Gryffindor House had managed to scrape together so far.
With only one of them getting caught, at least the points won't be too great of a loss, but Harry had hoped against all hope that none of them would get caught, even though he did not say it, or want to say it, he could sense from Hermione that Ron Weasley would be the most likely one to get caught.
Ron let Harry get dressed and they all soon went their separate ways, Harry was not sure where to look, he was pretty sure that Draco may had gone over board and had replaced his clothes with those juvenile like clothes, and some how that Draco had managed to find out his clothes sizes, he wanted to go after Draco, but a direct confrontation would not be wise, even the accusation may just give Draco ideas, should he not be the one that really had replaced Harry's clothes in the first place.
Harry wanted to go to the library, maybe that may hold some answers, but he suddenly began to feel this pulling sensation, he tried to fight it off at first, but the more he resisted the more the pull, pulled him in a direction he did not want to go in. “Get off me, who or what ever you are, stop this.”
Screamed Harry, then he tried every spell he knew of to uncloak what ever fiend was dragging him now to the Forbidden Forest. The last time he had been here, it was a near miss with death, Harry knew what lurked there, yet there was something or what ever it was, that was dragging him there, but he soon came to a part of the forest he had never seen before, there was a clearing and there was a strange structure in the centre.
It was a stone frame in the form of a Pyramid of all things. But the moment Harry was forced into the centre of this structure, He was now free to move of his own free will. But, when he tried to leave, he ran into some kind of an invisible barrier of some kind.
“Ouch...” Remarked Harry, there like something akin to an electrical shock the very moment he hit the barrier, yet there was no flash of a light to indicate that a barrier was there. Harry looked at the stone frame work.
The frame was made up of stone beams with intricate and mysterious engravings along the beam work. Each beam connected to another beam, making a single triangle, each triangle was connected somehow, all interlocked with one another making up the shape of the Pyramid, only the bottom part, was of course square, the square frame upon which the triangular frames were locked onto in position to make the pyramid shape.
Suddenly and without warning just as Harry was really getting fascinated by the engravings, but also hoping that they maybe a clue as to deactivate the barrier, one that lets something in, but not out, there just had to be a way out.
He was hit by full force to the ground, and then he felt some one pull him up onto his feet. “Malfoy!”
“I just knew that you had something to do with this Potter...” Said Draco as he now put some distance between him and Harry with his wand already drawn. Harry did not have his wand drawn at all.
He for a change had the advantage over Harry Potter. “Me! I'll have you know that this is not my doing Malfoy.” Draco was not going to buy into Harry's I'm so innocent act. “You don't fool me Potter, I bet you planned all of this to try and get me to undo what I have done to that precious Gryffindor House of yours... Well you can forget it. I wont undo that no matter what. But as since I am here now I shall take care of you once and for all.”
With a flick of his wrist that even Malfoy couldn't see it, Harry's hand seem to move that fast. His wand drawn and pointing now in his direction. “I very much doubt that Malfoy.” Replied Harry, knowing too well he could beat Draco Malfoy in a Magic Face Off, so to speak.
Malfoy knew this too, he cursed under his breath, still not sure how Harry managed to draw his wand so fast. “I don't intend to use Magic to defeat you Potter. And I know very well you can best me in Magic. And I would rather take delight in beating you with my own bare hands. As hand to hand combat I am best in, there is no way you can best me in that Potter.”
“We'll see about that Malfoy.” Harry threw his wand aside, as so did Draco, when he could have so easily used his wand against him. But Draco's ego would not let him take a cheap shot like that at Harry, though that thought had occurred to him.
Harry threw a punch at Draco, who easily dodged it with a roar of laughter. “Ha... you hit like a girl Harry, is that the best you can do?” Taunted Draco, Harry was furious, he wanted to teach Malfoy a lesion by using his wand, but to do that and Malfoy not having a wand, would be underhanded and that would make him no better than Draco.
Harry threw a few useless punches at Draco, who taunted him even more. “Girlie, girlie, who hits like a real big girlie.” Harry got so mad at Draco, that he ran at him with full force, which Draco was not expecting him to do, he had wanted Harry to go for his wand, he wanted to bring Harry down from his mighty moral pain in the ass and for once do something that was beneath him.
That was the humiliation that Hermione had meant that Malfoy would rather see Harry suffer from, or to make him look like an utter fool. Degrade Harry any other way, Draco would perhaps resort to dressing Harry up if none of the other methods worked.
Even so, Draco probably would not as much go so far as to have infantile like dresses and so on made for Harry and have his clothes replaced. So that he had no choice to wear them, as Harry in all likely-hood would even wear Ron's clothes and that was what he was exactly wearing.
Draco only now managed to notice this now he was close enough to Harry, to notice. “Say what are you doing wearing clothes that belong to that no good Weasley friend of yours?”
“What?” The distraction worked to Draco's advantage, and he threw Harry off, of him.
Harry manage to get back to his feet. Draco was now ready for anything. “You heard, why are you wearing Weasley's clothes?”
“As if you don't know Malfoy?”
“Know what Potter?”
“Don't play games with me, you know perfectly well what I mean.” Draco saw an opening and he took it, he now dived towards Harry, knocking him down to the ground.
Harry tried to fight him off, both boys now tussled with one another, there was a sudden surge that was building up within side the Pyramid frame. There suddenly formed a pink pulsating light, that glowed brightly as it grew, it grew bigger and bigger.
The whole light swirled becoming a vortex. Both Draco and Harry felt something like an electric shock pass right through their bodies, they both let go of one another and they both screamed out in shear pain.
They both passed out.... The pink vortex had vanished, just then the mysterious pyramid like frame began to glow, the frame was the same colour of sand stone to that of the stones that were used to build the pyramids at Giza. The glow was ominous red, that pulsated, then the pyramid like frame was suddenly gone, as though it had served it's purpose...
PAST THE POINT
OF NO RETURN
OF NO RETURN
Harry was the first to wake up. His head ached like something had hit it, he awoke surprisingly enough in a cot. There was a pretty mobile above, of fairies dancing, as it spun they seemed to dance around in a circle together.
Harry at first could not seem to make sense of what was going on, or why he was in a cot. Until a figure came suddenly into the room, one that made every sense... “Malfoy...” Draco was in his usual cloths, but he looked a little different somehow, his hair was very long and flowing over his shoulders.
“Not quite right sweetie, it's Mummy.”
“What? Have you gone mad?”
“Of course not sweetie.”
“Quit calling me that Malfoy.” Harry warned in a tone that was a shout in anger. Draco walked over towards him, even his walk looked a little odd.
Harry for the first time realised that he could perfectly see all of this without his glasses, then realised they were nowhere to be found.
“Where have you put my glasses Malfoy?”
“This is no way for you to be talking to your Mummy like that Harry, correction, I meant Susie, I tried Harriet, but that was just not girlie enough, I tried a lot of other girl's names that began with the letter H, but none of them were girlie enough either. So I decided that Susie was girlie enough.”
“You're mad, that's it, you have gone utterly and completely mad Malfoy.”
“I can see why you think that. I shall go and get changed, these clothes of course simply have to go, I will be right back sweetie, but don't worry Mummy will be right back very soon.”
Draco even sounded like, well not so much like a girl, but nearly almost like a woman. Harry could not make any sense of this at all, but he had no intentions of staying, he searched for his glasses, he could not find them.
It did not make sense, since he could see so well without them, this all had to be some elaborate hoax or something Draco was pulling on Harry. He certainly was not amused with any of this.
Harry tried to get out of the cot, but he was unable to lift up the side rail, he looked down at himself and to his shock horror, he was in a pale pink short night dress, he lifted it up, he had pale pink knickers on underneath.
The bottom of them felt strange, his hands immediately went to feel his bottom. To his utter dismay he felt frills, even more, something twitched as his hands felt the ruffled frills on the back, Harry stopped feeling the ruffled frills on his bottom immediately, he pulled the knickers down as much as he could, to his dismay the knickers were lined with PVC and around his waist there was a thick towelling nappy with pink safety pins pinned into place.
Harry immediately tried to take everything off, but could not manage it, his wand was nowhere to be found either. “Reversify.”
Remarked Harry which was the counter spell to reverse what ever spell that was on him.
Nothing happened. Harry tried again. “Reversify.” Still nothing happened. Harry tried one more time with every determination he could muster. “Reversify.” Alas, to no avail, the thick nappy, the frilly plastic pants and the short baby doll like night dress did not change back into his own clothes, but nothing at all happened.
Harry still did not know how he got here, where ever this place was. Harry looked all around him, he was in sort of a huge nursery, yet there was something familiar about the place.
It looked what used to have been the hospital wing of Hogwarts. This had to be that wing and for some mad reason Draco Malfoy had turned it into a baby girl's dream of the perfect nursery. “I'm going to get you for this Malfoy, if it is the last thing that I do?”
Remarked Harry angrily, though just for a split moment, he wanted to call Malfoy Mummy. Which was utterly ludicrous. Harry shook the feeling off immediately. If this was some sort of another spell, Harry was determined to fight it, no matter what the cost.
Harry closed his eyes and he tried a few spells, but each one did not work. Now he was beginning to panic, for without the use of his magic, he began to feel as though he was as helpless as a baby.
But this was something Harry was not willing to accept. Just then Draco had returned, Harry got the shock of his life, then he burst out into fits of laughter...
He could not help himself as Draco was now wearing a 50's style like dress, one with the flared puffy skirt, there was many lairs of petticoats Harry could see near showing underneath as the dress was quite short.
But it was not of an infantile like design, the dress had short puffy sleeves, on his feet Draco had on white ankle socks, pink shoes, and in his hair which was down to his waist, there was a pretty pink Alice Hair-band, placed nicely over Draco's head, giving him an almost girlie look to him.
Draco even had long eyelashes, his eyelids had pink eye shadow on them and his lips were coated with pink lip gloss, even his fingernails were painted pink.
“Oh that is so, so sweet, my Baby Girl is laughing... I am glad to see that you are so happy sweetie.” Harry was laughing too much to tell Draco off this time... “Draco, you look ridiculous and why are you talking like a woman?”
Draco clearly had been flat chested when Harry had seen him, but now Draco had now the apperance of having breasts, obviously Harry though, Darco was wearing a padded Bra, which mad him laugh even more.
“But I am a woman silly, I'm you're Mummy.” Replied Draco softly.
“Oh no you're not, you are mad, stark raving mad Draco.” Rplied Harry between fits of laughter.
“That isn't my name any more, it's now Daisy and I am your Mummy. Please don't make me to have to spank you Susie.”
“My name is not Susie and I am not your Baby Girl.”
To Harry's shock and surprise, Draco actually burst into tears, then he came over, unlocked the side bar of the cot, picked up Harry who was too shocked to stop him. Draco carried Harry over to a rocking chair, then he pulled down the frilly plastic pants, removed the nappy pins, then removed the towelling nappy, then he placed Harry right over his knee as he sat down on the rocking chair, again Harry was helpless, he could not understand why.
Then whack! Whack! Whack! Came Draco's hand down hard against his bottom, whack! Whack! Whack!
“Wah! Harry suddenly cried, he even astonished himself that he actually cried exactly like a baby. He shook his head until again there was a whack! Whack! Whack! Very hard across his bum, stinging terribly now.
“Wah, Wah, Wah, Wah...”
“Now look at what you have made me done?” Yelled Daisy sounding very cross with Harry.
“You have made me make you cry. Which was not what I wanted at all. I love you Susie, you are my baby girl. Oh my sweet, sweet Baby Susie... can't you see how much I truly love you?”
Harry was sure now that he was in the worst nightmare of his entire life, what was worse, he could not wake up from it. Maybe if he played along, it would all end, he thought, anything was worth a try at this point.
“I am so sorry Mummy.” Harry remarked, but he did not sound very much like a baby girl. Daisy looked at him disappointed. “I should have realised that you really never wanted to be my baby girl, I can see now that you really do not love me.”
Remarked Daisy who was crying bitterly now. She picked up Harry, but placed him down on the floor, removed all the things on him completely, and took them away with her, as she stormed out of the room.
She did return but threw a full set of boys clothes at him, they were not his exactly, they were clothes belonging to Draco Malfoy, but at least they were boys clothes.
Strangely Harry did not feel compelled to want to wear them, but he did put on the pair of underpants, not wanting to be left there being completely naked and he was crying too. He had no idea what Malfoy should be so upset about. His act of being like a woman was all a bit too convincing...
Perhaps all of this was a trap. Yet something inside of Harry doubted that, which made even less sense. Just then unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly spoke to Harry Potter.
“Hello there Harry.” Harry Potter looked up and he could hardly believe his eyes, dressed in his usual fine robes and his gold rimmed glasses, there stood before Harry was... “Professor Dumbledore!” Remarked Harry blinking in disbelief.
“You really have gotten your self in a right mess this time haven't you?”
“I don't know what you mean Professor Dumbledore. “I'm not even sure any more what's going on here.”
“Perhaps I can clear up a few things for you?” Remarked Albus Dumbledore, as he suddenly placed both of his hands at each side of Harry's head, Harry did not move, even though he was clearly half naked before the great Wizard.
Professor Dumbledore had not said anything about Harry being naked, Harry felt something strange, suddenly an image entered into his mind's eye.
He saw a stone frame work that was in the form of a pyramid, he tried to get out of it, some kind of an unseen barrier prevented him from escape, then as he began to examine the stone beams of the frame work, Draco comes flying towards him, as though some great force was pulling him there.
Then Harry saw the fight between him and Draco, Harry was beginning to remember that fight. But there were some things he was still not clear on, he saw how he and Draco had passed out and then the mysterious vortex appear and disappear, along with that mysterious frame work like pyramid.
“That was what had brought you here Harry?”
“That vortex?”
“Yes, it is part of that structure.”
“But how comes I was inside of it in the first place Professor Dumbledore?”
“I see you need another mental push.”
Remarked Dumbledore mysteriously, then Harry saw himself at his dorm with Ron Weasley, he saw himself get up to go and take a shower, then return to discover the baby item of clothing that had replaced his own clothes.
Harry saw when he, Ron and Hermione had split up and he walked off to make his way to the library, but he began to walk out of and way from Hogwarts, he looked as though he was being drawn towards the Forbidden Forest.
Then soon he was dragged by some unseen force to a part of the forest he had nether seen before, where there was a clearing and that frame like pyramid like structure in the centre.
“Professor Dumbledore. What is that structure exactly?”
“That dear Harry is the very heart if you will or the conductor for the Portal Of No Return.”
“The what portal?”
“Well, the portal really does not have a name per say. Actually no one really knows what it is called, it simply got named the Portal Of No Return.”
Dumbledore paused for a moment, then continued. “Someone was lucky enough to witness what had happened, someone not drawn to the Portal as it seems to chose it's victims. No one knows why, apart from your case Harry which I will get around to in a moment. This person had witnessed the portal's awesome power. In fact this person was able to sense it, every time it appeared, but not able to really do anything to stop the portal in anyway, as it is neither good or bad.”
“Professor Dumbledore, forgive me for asking, but how can something be neither good or bad?”
“That my dear Harry is something you are not ever going to be able to understand, just accept the fact that it is what it is. Or go mad trying to understand it, many have done so. Tried to understand this enigma of the Portal Of No Return, but alas, they all went mad in doing so.”
“May I then ask please Professor Dumbledore, who or what was this person that managed to witness this portal and live to tell about it?”
“That person is me Harry?”
“You sir?”
“Yes Harry. I made a journal one that I have very well hidden, no not even at Hogwarts, more well hidden than there.”
“There? But isn't this place Hogwarts Professor Dumbledore?”
“Yes and no.”
“Oh....” Remarked Harry who looked confused. “This is one version of Hogwarts, only this is not a Magic School for magical children Harry and it is called Daisy Potter's Magical Nursery. Though I can assure you there is no real magic about this place.”
“That's another thing that does not make sense Professor Dumbledore.” Remarked Harry, though not meaning to interrupt Dumbledore, but he did not seem to mind.
“I have tried several magic spells and they don't seem to work, not even on the enchanted clothes Draco had me in a few moments ago and what is wrong with him anyway?”
“There is no magic here Harry that is why.”
“I don't understand Professor Dumbledore.”
“That bit is easy, here in this place, in this reality, magic does not exist and that is not Draco, well it is, but it isn't him.”
“I'm sorry Professor Dumbledore. You're confusing me again.”
“My apologies Harry...” Professor Dumbledore paused for a moment. “Harry, you see in this very alternate reality, there was another you and another Draco Malfoy, only here they are more like girls. Well in Malfoy's case, he was very much more woman like and in the case of your double, he was more baby girl like. But there came a moment when he, I mean she became suddenly unhappy and no longer wanted to be Daisy's baby girl any more and so she ran away.”
“Oh... what happened to him, I mean her?”
“I was just getting around to that Harry.”
“Oh, sorry professor, sir.”
“It's OK, but please do listen. Thank you. Susie Potter ran off, Daisy ran off after her, but the Portal Of No Return got sort of summonsed, as at the same time, you was leaving Hogwarts, the first pull was her, your other self...”
Dumbledore paused again, wanting to make sure he explained everything clear enough for Harry to try and grasp. “Not realising she was summoning the Portal Of No Return to appear, though in her mind she was wanting a way to leave her realm all together she was somehow aware of other realms, even though there is no magic in this realm, some magic was in your duplicate self Harry, which she unknowingly used."
Dumbledore had paused breifely, then he contiuned in what he had to tell to Harry. "The Portal Of No Return came and it did the rest, it detected the other you and you at the same time was being pulled towards your other self, but neither of you both are meant to cross into each other's realm of existence. Such a thing happening, well it's unknown, there is no telling what will happen, but I believe I know what is happening now.”
Replied Dumbledore in such a serious tone that Harry was sat to the fullest attention. “What's that if I may ask Professor Dumbledore?”
“I believe that rather than you two wiping each other out, since you both did not meet each other exactly, more to the point existed in the same vicinity as each other, that you all fused together becoming one but something had to be lost in order to keep the balance, so to speak.”
“What do you mean Professor Dumbledore?” Asked Harry sounding completely shocked. “Well only one copy can really exist, the fusion was not a complete success, however, a main over all template had to be the main one, the template of your other selves, Daisy's and Susie's templates. It will be only a matter of time before her template will completely replace yours. For your template Harry simply can not exist here, for you to fight her template maintaining your own, you will actually die Harry... I'm sorry.”
Harry looked utterly horror stricken... Dumbledore, gave Harry a reassuring hug. Which he was not too sure how to respond to that. Dumbledore, completely understood.
“You see in this alternate reality, the males here have a strong female side which they eventually integrate into part of their evolution process, as the all the females here develop a male side which they integrate into their evolution process.”
“Then how comes you are unchanged by all of this Professor Dumbledore?” Asked Harry who was finding it very hard taking all of this in. “Well you see Harry, the price I paid for being the one to witness the Portal Of No Return and Live to tell about it, is that I am in a sense a constant flux, a nexus point. One that never changes, can not be changed in any shape or form. Because I exist in all realities you see Harry.”
“Oh...” Replied Harry, who was simply unable to grasp any of this, Professor Dumbledore understood, such complexities was even beyond any mere Wizards ability to comprehend, never mind a mere Muggle being, being able to comprehend those complexities.
Professor Dumbledore gave Harry a gentle smile, but at the same time a serious look. “Harry, I can not undo what has been done, I can not inter-fear with the different realities, this reality has already been affected, but it is now trying to correct itself...”
Dumbledore paused, as the next thing he had to say to Harry was not easy. “It is better to embrace this new change in you Harry, as every reality in one form or another needs their own version of Harry or in some cases a Harriet Potter. And on this rare moment of reality, this place needs it's Susie Potter. Don't be the first to brake that chain now. Draco is not your real mother here, but he is becoming more and more Daisy now, she adopted your surname just so she could be a proper Mummy to you and yes she is nice and sweet, all the things Draco from your reality is not...”
Tears ran down Dumbledore's cheeks. “Everything is different here Harry, but this is your new reality now, the one you knew, you can't go back to, as that reality no longer exits. Oh there is a Hermione Granger here and a Ron Weasley here in this reality too, but again, they are completely different to the Hermione and Ron you once knew. Even Voldemort isn't evil either in this reality, or even knows who you are, she's called Veronica here...”
More tears ran down Dumbledore's cheeks he wiped them away. “Harry, you need to accept that you are or soon will be, Susie Potter, but no one can force you, not me, not even Daisy, that is why she has given you those clothes, live your life as a boy if you must, but do so in the knowledge that you will die, your death could have repercussions, but that too you must be willing to accept and face. That is all that I can say to you Harry, I can no longer help you...”
Just then, Professor Dumbledore mysteriously vanished. Harry had stopped crying the moment Dumbledore had turned up, but now he began crying again, but this time he was crying because he knew deep, deep down what he needed to do, in order for everything to be right in this reality.
He had become so used to hating Draco on some level, though that hate never destroyed his heart, but it was eating away inside of him and Harry knew in away.
He could sense that was in a way killing him. How could he now Love Draco Malfoy? Then he remembered what Dumbledore had told him. He was more this Daisy, someone completely different, this he had seen for himself, now he was beginning to understand how and why the baby like clothes had replaced his in the dorm of the Hogwarts of his reality.
Realities had begun to shift to an extent, those clothes were Susie's clothes, his clothes probably ended up in this reality, but now his own true reality was gone, it was gone forever.
Maybe that means that Susie's clothes have returned back to where they belong. Harry was stuck here, there was nothing that could be done about that, he had a destiny to fulfil.
Now it just had simply changed. Harry was going to miss magic, it was the one thing that made his life worth living... It was now very hard to imagine his life without magic.
“Wait!” Harry said to himself... “Did not Professor Dumbledore say there was some magic inside Susie... Then that means there is still somewhere magic inside of me...”
This gave Harry a new sense of hope, maybe it is something he can embrace as Susie, which will be difficult in a none magical realm, but maybe as Susie Potter, her destiny is to bring magic into this reality and start something new and wonderful.
There would not be magic there, if that was not so. It made sense, Harry hoped against hope he will be right about that. Just then Daisy came running into the nursery, she was surprised, but relieved at the same time to see Harry still there and not wearing the boys clothes she had given to him.
“Baby please don't leave, please reconsider...” Harry no longer saw Draco Malfoy, in a sense what was once that nasty evil boy, was now gone and a loving and caring Mummy was now in his place.
OK, so she's not a real woman in gender, that did not matter. Harry could see the real woman inside of Malfoy. Finally he could see within himself, the baby girl inside. He embraced that part of himself with open arms as he turned to face Daisy, run right up to her and hug her.
“Me haseths reconsidered Mummy and me iseths so wery, wery sowwy.” Harry's voice was one of perfect pitch to that of a cute Sissy Baby Girl. Daisy wasn't sure, but she felt something had changed. “Susie is that really you? Have you come back to me?”
Harry replied. “Yeth Mummy, it iseths me, me haseths come back to you.” There was now no doubt in Daisy's mind what so ever. She picked up Susie as though she was no heavier than a baby.
She carried Susie over to the pink changing table, began to wipe Susie's sore bottom ever so carefully and tenderly too. Daisy applied talcum powder and scented baby oil, a fresh new towelling nappy was pined around Susie's waist, a fresh new pair of frilly pink plastic pants was put over the thick bulky nappy, socks and shoes were put onto Susie's feet.
Last to be put on Susie was a frilly pink dress with short puffy sleeves, pink ribbons had been tied to Susie's long black hair, which was now in pig-tales, the black of her hair was a nice striking contrast against the pink. She had no problem either loving her Mummy... Daisy.
For she was the best Mummy any baby girl could ever ask for and Susie Potter was the best Sissy Baby Girl any Mummy could ever wish for, the relationship between them created a new kind of Magic....
THE END.
