You follow her out ahead of the first years, and she leads you down a twisty and convoluted path to your dorm.
⚁⚃ + 1 (Care) = 7
You think you'll be able to find your way back to your dorm again, with a little trial and error.
You reach your destination, and find a table with cards on it, with names on one side, room numbers on the back, and keys taped to them. "I'll grab your key." James volunteers, a points you to the pile of luggage.
Your luggage, is, unfortunately, stuck under someone else's, and their trunk is a good deal heavier than yours.
⚃⚁ + 2 (Physical) = 8
You manage to lift it up without any difficult though, and get your things.
Then, you and James walk to your room, room 198, at the end of the hall. James helps you unpack, and you tried to make conversation.
"So, James? That's an unusual name for a girl." you ask, hoping you're not being rude.
"Yeah, but not for a boy." she says. It takes you a moment to process this.
"Wait, are you saying you're a man?!" you jump up, half ready to bolt out the door.
"No," she laughs, "not for years. When I was fifteen, I just, pop! turned into a girl."
"They couldn't, like, fix it? With magic?" you ask, sure that a spell like that would exist.
"They tried. The first time nothing happened. The second time my hair grew down to here." she gestures towards around her belly button. "The third time, I completely transformed."
"Into a boy?"
"No!" she grinned, "Into a total girly girl! I completely forgot I had ever been a boy, my clothes turned into a dress, and I became really cute! I didn't remember being a boy for a week and a half!"
"Really? So you gave up?"
"Well, I could remember being a girl for that week, and I have been way happier than when I was a guy. I gave it a try while my parents found a specialist, and I loved it! Being a boy is the worst!"
"Wow..." you say, a little in awe at the magical world this sort of event would take place in.
"Turns out I was always a girl, but I'd been mutated into being a boy. Magic stuff. Anyway, the really rare thing is that my original gender responded by growing stronger, and eventually forced its way out. When they used magic to try to change me to a boy again, it pushed back harder, causing me to swing back in the opposite direction. I still do it some times, it's great for my skin and my figure." She fondled her tits to show them off.
"Is this sort of thing common?"
"Not that common. Tons of wizard kids are born with something weird, but there's a lot of different kinds, so each one is pretty rare. Having more than one kid is really common though, and twins almost always look alike, even fraternal ones. And you get higher numbers. Like, you get octuplets and even higher. And of course," she grabs you and pulls you to the mirror, "Anyone with magic is very attractive. And we Toscras have the best totally knockout bodies there are." to prove her point she grabs your boob, squeezing it hard. You open your mouth to cry out, but instead hear a breathy moan of pleasure, and feel a twinge of disappointment as her hand drops away. You look at her, but it's clear she doesn't care about your moan. "You have some great tits."
You should be mad, but you're almost pleased by the compliment. No, you need to kick her out, you'd never let a man do this sort of thing to you, after all.
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