It's Harry's birthday tomorrow, he will turn 17 and come of age. But he will lose the protection of Four Privet Drive that Professor Dumbledore put on sixteen years ago. The same professor Dumbledore who died only weeks before. At the hands of Snape, the teacher Harry has been loathing for years. Harry remembered so well how he chased Snape down the Hogwarts grounds, using his own spells trying to stop him. But Snape easily held him off and knocked him down with a spell Harry had never heard before, Alohamihora.
But since that spell Harry hasn't been himself. He returned back to the Dursley's, depressed about all that happened but not noticing his body was changing. Until Aunt Petunia told him he really needed a haircut. Harry laughed because that never worked, it would grow back again overnight to the same sloppy hairdo he's been having for years. But this time it was different, his hair had grown long, like a girl's. And when he roughly cut it short it was the same length again the next day. Unlike the hair on his body which somehow had all disappeared.
And when he started growing breasts he knew something was seriously wrong. It didn't stop there, his face changed more feminine, his lips plumped up, his voice went up in pitch and his nails grew long. There was no mistaking he looked very much like a girl now. His aunt had put him to work cleaning and cooking and tied an apron around his now narrow waist and for some reason he felt comfortable in the girly attire and the domestic duties. As a matter of fact, the Dursley's have never been so nice to him, even Dudley who rubbed his butt any chance he got.
But they were gone now, taken to a safe place by the Order of the Phoenix. Tonight they would move him too but they will be shocked when they see him.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, making Harry jump, as this was the moment of truth. He opened the door, not believing his eyes at who was standing there.
"Snape", Harry spat. "That's Professor Snape for you" said Snape with the smirk he always reserved when he was around Harry. He pushed himself inside while closing the door behind him. "Plans have changed" he said, simply taking Harry's wand, while aiming his own at Harry.
"You killed Dumbledore!" Harry yelled, not caring what would happen to him. Snape smiled, nodding, "Only his body, you fool. You think a brilliant wizard like Dumbledore did not take precautions? Did he not teach you anything at all about Horcruxes? His soul and mind are safe, it was all part of the plan. Except I haven't been able to find his Horcrux yet, that's where you come in. He told me you would feel it when his Horcrux was around."
Harry was stunned. "Dumbledore is still alive?" Snape nodded, "Once we find his horcrux we can return him to a body, yes."
"What about Voldemort? Does he know?"
"Ofcourse not you dumb girl and don't you call the Dark Lord by his name. I killed the headmaster to gain his complete trust. As his right hand I have been able to locate and destroy all of his horcruxes except for his snake Nagini. And he has no idea that we're about to finish him."
This was too much for Harry to take in. He had been preparing for his quest to find Voldemort's horcruxes and now it was all done for him. All he had to do was finding Dumbledore's missing soul. And finish off Voldemort still ofcourse. But it also meant that Snape had never harmed Dumbledore's trust. Then why had he hit him with that weird spell? He tried to look back at Snape but found that he couldn't move.