The Ritual Room

Harry tried to drag his feet as he followed Narcissa further into the lower levels of the manor. Eventually, when they reached a door she spoke, "this is our ritual room, it's were you'll become one of our finest slaves."

Motioning him to stand in the middle of the room, Narcissa told him to stand still while she waited outside the chalk markings on the floor. She placed her wand at the starting point and pushed a little magic through.

Once the ritual started, Harry began to feel warmth all over his body, everything was so much that he couldn't even focus on anything. By the time the ritual was done, he was still in the room, but he felt different.

"Over here," Narcissa ordered Harry, "look upon your new form, for it's what you will use to serve our family."

Harry was **** to walk over to her and look at a mirror she had set up presumably when he was out of it. What Harry could see, made him shrink in shame. He was even shorter than before, petite but not malnourished like he was. However, the worst part in his eyes was that he was now a girl, the ritual had give him a pair of boobs that looks large on his small body but not huge. He also no longer had a penis at all, he had a vagina in its place. Spinning around to look at his whole body, he noticed that he also had a much larger ass and long hair hanging down to it.

Prowling over to Harry she stood behind him, towering over his height of five foot by ten inches. "From now on, you are to worship my family, the Malfoy's, and use your new sissy body to follow out orders," Narcissa told him, "tomorrow you will be on your best behavior as you will be entertaining a guest."