Polyjuice Problems

Hello one and hello all! I am back from my trip and am back to start writing stories!
Enough of that, though. A person on deviantART has given me permission to write a story that was once a comic! (seen here: http://blizarro.deviantart.com/art/Polyjuice-Problems-252145325
In color: http://kimbawest.deviantart.com/#/d4udu1b)
So, credit is given to Blizarro (also to Kimbawest for the colored comic)!
I will be using some exerts/paraphrasing from the comic itself for a more humorous story, per se. So, I hope you enjoy the story ahead!

    Harry and Ron were needed to infiltrate Slytherin's House in order to spy on Draco Malfoy. However, Ron and Harry are Gryffindors, they're not allowed into other Houses. So, Hermione is going to make a Polyjuice potion; a complex potion where one can change into any human/animal. Hermione has gotten the majority of the ingredients and is already putting the potion together, however, Ron and Harry need a piece of DNA from both, Crabbe and Goyle.

    "You can't be serious." Ron complained. "About what?" Hermione asked as she mixed in a slab of Boomslang skin. "We have to get some piece of... them?" He sounded disgusted. "Well, if you are to go into Slytherin's House, you're going to have to disguise as them and there's no other way. So quit complaining and get something off of them." She sounded annoyed, but then again, she was pretty serious about her work. She looked up from the cauldron, "Go on, shoo." She waved them off and out of the bathroom.

    They both came back pretty quick. "Wow, they weren't hard to find, then?" Ron and Harry looked at each other and smiled, "You could say that..." Ron tried to keep from giggling. "Okay... Right, give me what you've got." Ron went up and gave Hermoine a damp handkerchief, "Goyle's spit, presumably." Hermione handled the wet napkin and dipped it in a cauldron. "Harry?" He stepped up and gave her a half eaten muffin. "My, are they fat and disgusting..." She dropped the muffin into another cauldron. "Alright, looks like the potion will be done tomorrow. I suppose you could come by after lunch." Hermione continued to mix the potions. "Sounds good to me." Harry shrugged. They both walked off.

    Around 11:35, Ron and Harry came back and looked oddly excited about the potions. "Okay; Ron, here's yours. And Harry's." She handed them a half beaker of juice that looks similar to wine. "Erm... I'm going to drink mine by the toilets, just in case I get sick..." Harry started to walk towards a stall. "It's not sickening, Harry, it's perfectly fine, you don't need to." Hermione explained. "No, no, it's fine. I'm just... It's paranoia, Hermione. Really, it is." Harry stepped into the stall. "Right... Okay, Ron, go on and drink your potion and we'll wait for Harry to get on with the plan. Ron smiled and started to down the repulsive potion. He placed the glass beaker on the floor and waited for the transformation.

    Almost immediately, Ron dropped to the ground in pain as the changes began to take place. His skin all over started to bubble and almost melt as his skin changed. His entire body shrank along with his robes which fit his new body completely. Hermione looked a little confused; he was supposed to grow. Ron's hair started to change from a firey red to a light brown, just like Hermione's hair. Quickly, it melted down in front of his face and down past his shoulders. His pants crept up his legs and pulled themselves together for a skirt. While his skirt fluffed out, his chest expanded and his privates were quickly changed to fit the new found panties below. After, his face changed into Hermione's! His polyjuice change was finished.

    "Ahh... Well then..." Ron stood up. "I say that went well." He... well, she, chuckled. "RON WEASLEY! WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL!?" Hermione was enraged; Ron didn't take Goyle's spit, it was her own from drinking water! "What's the matter, Hermione? You should be proud of yourself! Your knacker's are pretty impressive!" Ron squeezed her, well, not Hermione's but, Ron's own set. "RON! R-R... Ron... I feel so... Violated..." Hermione started to cry. "Aww, cheer up! You should be proud to have a body like this! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to change into something more comfortable." Ron began to walk away. "Ron... RON! DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AT MY NAKED BODY!!" Before she could go chasing him, she heard voice from behind, "My oh my, this is quite a nice body..." She turned around and found herself staring into Ginnie's eyes. "H-H-Harry?" Hermione's voice a little shaky. "Yes?" Harry answered as she put her glasses into her pocket. "You... You faked your potion, too?" Harry nodded, "Of course! It was Ron's idea and I liked it! Now, I'm going to meet Ron and we're going to have some fun." Harry walked off and Hermione was left in the dust with shock and disgust.

Journal Entry #6: A day with my sister

December 17, 11:15 AM

My sister wants me to go shopping with her. Apparently, I'm going to have to get used to the fact that I'm turning into a girl and have to to every single thing with her. I don't see why, I don't even like shopping! Then again, my hair has grown a little longer... I suppose I'll go for the hair cut, but nothing more!

December 17, 2:30 PM

It turns out I did buy a few things... A lot actually. Some shirts, shoes, stockings... panties... Which, I don't see why I need panties; I still have... well, you know, and it'd be kind of worthless having them if that's there. Any who, I got new clothes to replace my old ones.

December 17, 11:11 PM

You're probably wondering why I'm up so late. Well, it's because I wanted to record this dream I just had. I was a full bled girl. I don't know exactly where I was, but in my dream, I was kissing my sister's boyfriend. Euch, what a shock... I hope that doesn't mean anything... Really, I don't...

Journal Entry #5: I'm having... feelings?

December 15, 9:22 AM

My sister came back in to my room after I screamed bloody murder when I saw these new pieces of flesh. She came in and comforted me. Like I said, you can't ask for a better sister. But then she started getting ridiculous by asking all these questions. "Did you take some pills?" "Did you go to a plastic surgeon?" "Did you meet a wizard?" A wizard? Come on, sis, like there's such thing... As for the other 2, I don't take drugs and I haven't even left the house. I... oh, she's coming upstairs, I'll come back later.

December 15, 9:53 AM

First, let me tell you how pissed off I am with my sister: she comes in, gives me what she had given me yesterday and we started talking. Then, out of nowhere, she says, "I think I'm going to like having a sister around *WINK WINK*" I freaked out, pushing the toast onto my floor and spilling the chocolate milk all over my sheets, my clothes and her clothes. I just stared into the mirror thinking about my life as a girl; I can't picture it, I'm a guy for crying out loud! So, my sister got pissed with me. I apologized and we made up. She told me to go take a shower while she cleaned everything up, I think it's fine, so I go and take a shower!

Nope, doesn't work that way. Apparently, she has to change my bed sheets to pink and purple. lol, k. That's that, I'm sure she's just playing with me. She tells me she has to go to the store to buy... I dunno, food? Anyways, I'm sitting there with a towel around my bosoms, staring at my bed. I close my door and open my drawers; what do I find? What looks like my sister's clothes... WHAT IN GOD'S GREEN EARTH DOES SHE-... Door bell is ringing, did my sister forget her keys? Damn it, it looks like I'm going to have to put on some of these clothes... Be right back.

December 15, 10:10

It turns out it was my sister's boyfriend; he was looking for her. Plus, I was wearing some of her clothes and got called gay by him, but he's cool, I know he jokes around. Anyways, I told him she was at the store and I'm wearing these clothes as a dare. As soon as he asked me about my partially filled cups (in the shirt I chose to wear) I shut the door and said 'bye'.

He looked kind of cute. I think he may like me...
Does he? I kind of like him...

What am I saying? He's a guy! I'm a guy! I'm not gay! But these emotions... What am I feeling? It's not like me... Tomorrow's another day, it's probably just because I had a rough morning.

Cooties

CREDIT DUE TO TG-ME!!! THANK YOU!!

Nathan had a fear, a phobia, if you will. What fear? 'Cooties'. Ever since he was told in 2nd grade by a majority of his friends that girls carried the stuff, he has avoided them for that long a time, and he was a Freshman in high school. He wasn't nerdy nor was he gay, he just avoided the women so he wouldn't contract this virus. He was even a little paranoid around his mom at times.

It was Friday, a day before Spring break, and Nathan was coming out of his last period class while everybody screamed cheerfully. While walking the halls of his school, he saw a familiar face, a girl. "Nathan?" She called to him. "Hmm?" He grunted as he looked up from his small trance of thoughts. "Don't you remember me?" She put her arms out in a 'look at me!' type way. Nathan slowly shook his head, "Yes and no... Who were you again?" Her face looked kind of heartbroken that he didn't remember her, "It's Angelica!" Nathan's eyes lit up, "Oh yea!! How are you? How come I haven't seen you around if you go here?" "I don't, I'm only here because I'm picking my little sister up." They got to talking for a while and came time where they had to part ways and go home. "Anyways, Nathan, it was nice seeing you again!" "Yea, you too. I'll see you next time!" Nathan began to walk off when Angelica grabbed his hand, "Wait, don't I get a hug?" Nathan's eyes opened to inhumane proportions. "Uhh... Sure!" He stumbled on his words. Angelica pulled him in and gave him a heart warming hug, Nathan hesitated to hug back. As they gave each other a friendly hug, Nathan's thoughts started to race, "Oh no, I have the 'Cooties'. I'm infected, I'm going to die." "Bye Nathan!" Angelica waved. Nathan made a small, effortless wave, "Bye..."

Nathan raced his way home, in distress, panic and fear of what he may have gotten. He arrived home, breathless and opened his door, throwing his things on the couch and taking his clothes off as he ran to his room. Stumbling and almost tripping, he made a sharp turn into his room and opened the bathroom door to start the water in his bathroom for a shower. Not caring how cold or hot it was, he jumped in and began vigorously scrubbing his body. He got out of the shower and began to dry himself. He kind of chuckled and blushed at the sight of his panicking. He went into his room and put some clothes on and lay on his bed, ready for the week of break that is ahead.

The next day, he woke up with a mean cough. He was coughing so hard, he felt that he was going to puke at some points. His dad came in to find Nathan on the floor, coughing. "Oh my God, Nathan, are you all right?" His dad knelt down and rubbed his back. Nathan gave a wave of his hand, gesturing 'Go on, I'm fine'. Nathan finally stopped his coughing fit and took in several deep breaths. "Wow... I don't know what was wrong!" Nathan's dad put a hand to his forehead. Nathan chuckled, "Dad, just because I was coughing doesn't mean I'm automatically sick." "Really now? You're so hot, I could cook your breakfast on your forehead. You're not going anywhere today." Nathan started to pout, "Really?! Come on, I'm sure... sure..." Nathan bent over, holding his stomach as he could feel his stomach push whatever was in there up and out of his mouth. Quickly running to his bathroom, he could feel the thick liquid that was vomit shoot up. He was over the toilet in a snap. "Uh-huh, that's what I thought. I'll go to the store and get some medicine and sick stuff for ya. Your mom went to work, so you'll be by yourself until then." Nathan looked up with droopy eyes and nodded.

Nathan went back into bed, sick as can be. "Ohhh... What could have gotten me sick? All I did was... NO....!" He thought back to his hug with Angelica. "Nooo, it can't be!" He chuckled. He got up from his bed and headed to the kitchen to get some water. Covering himself with a blanket, he started to jump and move his hands around, thinking he was a wizard. Who can't have a little fun while they're sick? He went up to his fridge and grabbed the handle. As he grabbed the handle, he noticed something odd about his hand. His hand seemed oddly smaller, his fingers were slightly longer, too. "Hmm..." He leaned in closer to get a closer look. Suddenly, his arms started to chafe all the hairs on his arm. Frozen in time, he watched his hairs fall off of his arm, making a nice, smooth surface. Not only did his hairs fall off of his arm, they fell off of his legs, too. Every bit of body hair fell off of him. Nathan sprinted back to his room. As Nathan sprinted, his chest started to spurt a little bit. He arrived at his room and got under the covers. But he forgot about his chest and he could feel some jerking underneath his shirt. He got up and took his shirt off and looked at his chest, only to find a small pair of breasts starting to form.

Scared and freaked out, Nathan got back under his covers. "Ok..." He started to talk to himself, "Maybe what you saw was just in your head. You're sick, you're seeing things, that didn't happen." He took a deep breath and took his arm out from under the sheets and examined it. It turns out what he saw was real; his arm had a lighter tone of skin, was smooth and looked smaller. Still looking at his arm, he could see something creeping down into sight. He looked up and saw strands of hair get in front of his eyes. He got out of his bed once more and into the bathroom, surprisingly, not to puke this time. He looked in the mirror and saw his hair slowly grow down to his shoulders; it looked so unreal of how it grew. After his hair was finished growing out, he felt a burning sensation on his but. He tried to turn and see what it was, but he soon found out that his butt had pushed out because of how tight his pajama pants, as well as his boxers were, on him. With this tightness, he could easily see that his clothes were changing. The color on his clothes started to fade away and get sun bleached with white. His pants came up a little higher to reveal his ankles. The collar on his shirt split into a 'V' neck, showing off the skinny and feminie features of what looked like his new body. A small pair of cherries sew themselves over his heart on his shirt. With all these changes, he could see his face change from Nathan to a girl he's never seen before. Hips widening and body features dimming down to feminine proportions, he knew what happened; Angelica gave him the 'Cooties'.

A sudden jerk in his hips made him cringe and wince in pain. He could feel in his groin a burning pain that started to transform what declared him a man. Slowly but surely, the piece of flesh awkwardly started to change. He could feel his skin open, fold and even suck itself in as his manhood dissipated into a void that was soon to become his. After what seemed like an hour, the transformation was finished and he could feel nothing obstructing his clothes. The small pair of breasts he sprouted earlier were finished and Nathan was officially a girl.

Nadine was horrified; Angelica had given him 'Cooties', and apparently 'Cooties' was a TG virus. "Pooh..." She sighed. She heard the front door open and her dad called, "Nadine, I'm home! Come on down and drink some medicine so you'll feel better." Nadine was confused, did her dad know that she was a boy before? She made her way downstairs and saw her dad unpacking bags. "Uhm... Dad?" She quietly called. "Yes, dear?" "Do you know who I am?" Her dad looked at her. He walked over and hugged her, "Of course I do, cupcake, you're my little angel!" Nadine smiled, "Thanks." She kept a tight secret from her parents of the life that was Nathan.

Journal Entry #4: What's happening to me...?

December 14, 8:30 AM

No, my sister didn't wake me up this time, I'm actually kind of worried. I woke up because of this dream I had; I was flying. I was soaring through the air as the wisps of clouds gently pressed against my face. That is, until, I woke up and found out that those 'clouds' were actually my arms. Yes, my arms, my entire body; skin and all, is soft! I feel... I feel like a baby with this skin, you know? It's so soft and warm, but yet, I look so pale and... kind of girly now that I looked in the mirror. I'll write back in here when and if something else happens.

December 14, 9:15 AM

My sister brought me breakfast! She's so nice, I'm glad we have a good brother/sister relationship and not one of those typical, 'I-hate-my-sister' 'I-hate-my-brother' things. But yea, she brought me some french toast she made (wonderful, by the way) and some orange juice. So nice of her ^3^.

December 14, 9:20 AM

Oh shit... Oh my great God almighty... Uh... Well, here's the thing: I was just finishing up my breakfast when I felt this thing under my shirt. I thought it was a sock (my room is a bit dirty) so, I just fluffed my shit to get it out. Well, when I fluffed my shirt, I... nothing came out. I pressed my hand against my chest and felt these... bumps. I didn't know what it was! I started to take my shirt off and... I HAVE TITS!!! Knockers, bewbs, melons, rack, a pair; whatever you call them, I HAVE BOOBIES!!!!


What the hell is wrong with me? What's happening...?

Journal Entry #3: I'm getting smaller!

December 12, 8:23 AM

You're probably wondering why I'm up so early, thanks to my sister, Ashley, who woke me up... Well, scared me awake anyways. Back on topic, she woke me up by tickling me. But that's not why I'm writing so early. She tickled me and stopped as soon as she put her hands on me. First thought, she knew how mad I get when I get waken up. I opened my eyes, looking at her with anger, and she stared back at me with these... Her eyes were indescribably worried. First, she asked me if I was working out (kind of awkward isn't it?), but I haven't left the house. So, without hesitating, I pushed her off of me and shooed her out of my room in panic. And she was right; I was really skinnier. It looked like I had that figure that girls had, but like I said, I woke up really early so, it's just my eyes.

December 12, 9:00 AM

I was on my way to the bathroom right after I wrote earlier. I think I'm getting shorter, really, I am. There's this picture hanging in the hallway of our family photo. I went to the bathroom and came back and I couldn't see the top of the picture frame anymore. Either my sister moved it, or I really am getting shorter...

Journal Entry #2: What am I doing?

December 11, 9:03 AM

I decided to add titles to each entry I make so that way if I want to reread something, I can always go back to reread it for whatever reason.

Anyways, I'm writing this early because of this dream I had. It was... weird. I was this mermaid granting a wish for my sister because she found my comb or something, I dunno, I don't remember all of it. Oh well, I don't think it means anything.

December 11, 10:00 AM

Uhh... Ok, well, I uhmm... Really, I'm not one to... be perverted, I guess, but I was just looking up some lingerie and I liked the selection that I just saw. I don't know why I was looking that up in the first place nor do I know why I actually liked it. I just hope my sister doesn't check the history and finds out that I was looking at panties and stuff... That could get ugly.

December 11, 10:59 AM

My parents just left for their vacation. They left a considerable amount of cash for our needs. About $1,000 to be exact. But, my parents left, it's just me, my sister and my journal. Hopefully that thing I just did is just a small phase and will go away tomorrow. As a matter of fact, I'm going back on right now; I saw this cute pair with anime kittens!

God, what's wrong with me...?

Journal Entry #1

December 10, 10:38 AM

Alright, so, my name is James and well... Ok, first off, I don't know why I would write my name in a journal in the first place, this is just for my sake. Anyways, uhh... Well, I never really thought of actually writing a diary, you know? I'm not girly, don't get me wrong, but I wanted to start writing in this book for um... Recording purposes, I guess.

What I mean by recording purposes is... Uh, how can I put this... I woke up this morning and I felt this tingly feeling on my arms and my legs. First thought, I think it was a spider or some bug on me and started to freak out. But when my eyes started to clear up from the morning grog, I saw that the hair on my legs and my arms were falling off! What the hell? I'm not quite sure what's going on exactly, but I think I may be getting bald... Oh no, I'm only a Freshman in high school and I'm already losing my hair!

Looks like my sister woke up, I just heard the bathroom door close. I don't want her to see me with a book that I'm writing in or I'll never hear the end of it.

December 10, 11:47 AM

I just found out that my parents are going on a vacation together to the Bahamas; weird how they're taking a vacation in Christmas, no family time. Good for my sister and I, I suppose, we won't have them breathing down our necks for our Christmas break. Anyways, ever since my hair fell off, my skin feels really soft now. I guess you can never tell how soft your skin really is without hair being in the way. I'll write in here tomorrow or if something happens later in the day.

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