Harry Potter, except everyone is trans and JK Rowling can die by my blade
Ch. 7 - Questions
A sleek, brown owl swooped down from the ceiling and landed with its leg out in front of Ron. A weathered parchment scroll was tied to it.
“Blimey,” said Ron, taking the letter and unrolling it as the bird flew away. “It’s from Bill.”
“That’s your older brother–er, your sibling?” Harry asked.
“Yeah. He’s the oldest. He says he’s agender, which means genderless, but he doesn’t mind if we call him a guy, sometimes.”
Harry’s stomach did an odd sort of flip-flop. “What does the letter say?”
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