The Explosive Potion

Chapter 2

 "Bloody hell is this?" I ask, holding up a weird top, that clips in the back and only covers a the breasts.

 Malfoy snickers "It's a bra, Potter." I nod and put it down "How did you not know that?" he chuckles.

 "Harry is very... how do you say... gay." Ron chuckles "Or, is it lesbian now?" I stare at him very angerly.

 "I liked guys before." I frown "Now I want to be with a chick... and I don't even know how it works."

 Pansy clears her throat "It's mostly fingering or oral... or scissoring... but if you have a strap on, it's basically the same as straight." I frown, how does she know this "What, I dabbled."

 I push the bras into a hill and turn back to my bag. I pull out two boxes... "Why's it sporty and what is the difference between regular and super?"

 Hermione chuckles "Those are tampons." I quickly put them down "Pass me one, please." I toss him the box and she pulls one out, unwrapping it "Okay so there's three holes, down there." he points down "The anus, the urethra and the vagina." he smirks "The anus is the poop hole. The urethra is where you pee at, it's right in front of the vagina. The vagina is where you'll bleed from... and it's also the most pleasureful place to have something in.... anyway." He makes a hole with two fingers "When putting in a tampon..." she sticks it in all the way to the ridges "After you're, at least, this deep, you push in the plunger, and pull the plastic out." A cotton thing falls out of the other end and she pulls out the plastic. "Now, once your pee turns pink, or red, or brown, you should change it. Which means, grab the little string and pull it out, it's won't break." She chuckles "Now if you have sex and the penis isn't wrapped, hopefully, you don't get an egg released for six days, because sperm can live for five days inside you."

 I nod and take the tampons back. The next item I pull out... razors. I groan "This'll be a bloody great fourth year."

 "Literally." Ron smirks, and I groan.

 Next item, clothes. I pull out a skirt "No. I'm not wearing this." I insist. "I'm not a girl, I'm not wearing this."

 Hermione sighs "Look in your pants. Do you see a dick?" I shake my head "So you're a chick. Now, school regulation says, all girls must wear skirts."

 I groan and throw all the clothes aside. I pull out four things of underwear. One is strings with a patch of fabric. Another, thin strips of fabric with one large with one large patch. Another, look kinda like briefs. Another, looks like boxer briefs. "Okay, I'm going to use...." I look at the package "Boyshorts. They have the most coverage."

 I pull out all sorts of hair products and body care products. Then I see a curling iron and a straightener. I groan and throw everything back in the bag.

 The guys go. They don't have any fucking questions. Not even on Ginny's jockstrap. I groan and grab my bag, walking to my dorm room, followed by the other girls. After I organize everything, I grab some clothes "I'm going to shower and learn how to use this." I wave a razor.

 Ron smirks "If we're going to be wearing skirts, we have to learn, don't we?" I nod and walk to the girls bathroom.

 I knick myself several times, but it looks fine, even my privates. Once I'm done, I dress quickly, not looking in the mirror to see the latest rampage Uncle Vernon was on, not three days ago, considering today was start of term. I haven't even told Ron or Hermione about it... I still haven't face it myself. Before I go to bed, I brush my teeth.

 "How was your shower?" Ron asks, as I crawl into bed.

 I sigh "It was fine." I turn off my light and turn over "Goodnight girls." I scuff.

 "Goodnight." I hear Ron yawn.

 "Night." Blaise sighs.

 A long pause comes, before I hear her angelic voice "Goodnight."

 I lay in bed a long time, trying to sleep. But something Hermione said stuck with me. Sperm can last five days. No way. I was a dude then. It's impossible. Unless....

 Ron and Blaise snore softly... I doubt Malfoy snores at all. I jump out of bed and whisper "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I need to talk to Hermione.  I bang on the boys dorm "Hermione, answer the damn door!" I cry "It's important!" I hear groans and footsteps behind the door.

 Hermione opens the door "Harry, you aren't dying, it's only your period." I groan and pull him away from the door. Into a dark corner of the common room "Harry, what's wrong?" he asks, worriedly.

 "I think I might be pregnant." I sob. "It's a long story and I don't want to talk about it, but it happened three days ago."

 Hermione smiles "Oh, God, Harry, that's wonderful." I let out a little sob and his face goes worried "Harry, your having a baby! It's wonderful!"

 I shake my head "No it's not!" I sob out "Not whenever it's incestuous! I'm fourteen, Hermione!" Hermione hugs me as I tremble against his tall frame.

 "Harry, you need to tell me." I shake my head and she sighs "What do you want to do about it?"

 I thinking for a second "If I truly am..." I sob "Help me get rid of it." He starts to argue, but I interrupt "Promise me you'll do this for me." he shakes his head "Promise!" I sob.

 He sighs "I promise." He kisses the top of my head "If that's what you want... I'll help."

 I give a weak "Thank you."

 He sighs "Now, go to bed. We have school tomorrow." With a kiss on the forehead, he disappears into the dark hallway.

 A lamp flashes on on the other side of the common room. I freeze. "Why, Potter, I never guessed you'd be one to sleep with family."

 Malfoy.

 I turn to see the blonde, sits with her arm on the armrest, leaning her head on her fist "Bloody disgusting, if I say so myself."