Experimenting with transfiguration
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I am a wizard living in isolation from people. I don’t have anything against them, but many of them would have something against me. While attending a certain well known school for magic, I became very good at transfiguration. I thought it would help me make a name for myself apart from my very famous brother. Well, it did in the end, just not the way I wanted. I was in my twenties when a very pretty witch I’d fancied went off and got married to someone else. So I did something that wasn’t exactly illegal, but was highly frowned upon in the wizarding world. I went out to where we keep our goats. I pointed my wand at one of the more stubborn males, and yelled a transfiguration spell. The goat bleated in protest as he was lifted into the air by swirling magic. His hooves became human hands and feet. His face shrank into that of a beautiful young woman. All the goat hair vanished from his body, leaving only soft porcelain skin. As the magic in the air dissipated, I saw the one thing it had not changed, was his horns. They still sprouted from a human woman’s head. In a rage, she ran at me, but I stopped her with a freezing jinx. I levitated her, and brought her into the house. I should change her back into a goat, but…I’ll admit I was curious. You see, I’d turned her into an exact copy of that girl that had gone off and married another man. Before I could change my mind, I shot another spell at her, one that would give her a desire to mate with the nearest wizard. In this case, me. And mate we did. Many times. And then the auror’s showed up, and I was taken to court and threatened with time in Azkaban. Thankfully, my brother arrived and made them see reason, because again, I’d technically done nothing illegal. But it is still highly frowned upon. So I’ve chosen to spend my days living many miles away from the nearest witch or wizard, because I’ve chosen not to part with my former goat, now lover. She’s growing more human every day, although I haven’t the heart to remove her horns, but I love how she’s still desperate to mate with me every day.