Chapter 4: Another year at Hogwarts

The rest of the summer seemed to move by quickly until he was once again boarding the Hogwarts Express.

As soon as he got onto the train though he received plenty of stares and attention. Of course he usually did anyway, but not so...lustfully. In some cases however he stared back a bit noticing that indeed quite a few of his classmates had undergone...changes of their own and as he looked back at them, there were more than a few blushes.

Finally however he found an empty compartment and went inside alone. With Ron and Ginny still prefects and Hermione having been made Head Girl they were currently attending a meeting again.

He however tried to settle himself in and got his things stowed away. However it was not long before someone else barged into the compartment, shutting the door behind them.

"Hello Harry you remember me?," Lavender Brown said, trying to sound seductive. Like some other girls he had noticed earlier, Lavender appeared to have undergone certain changes. Her breasts were while not the biggest he had seen, still appeared to be a good deal larger than before which she made no attempt to try and hide as they were mostly popping out of her shirt, displaying a generous amount of cleavage.

"Yes, I still know who you are Lavender," He answered.

"Well I was just wondering," She asked, "I've done some...growing up over the summer as you can see."

She adjusted her already stretched out and too small shirt to reveal yet even more cleavage than before.

Sitting down next to him however she looked straight down at his package and noted, "it looks like I'm not the only one who did some growing over the summer though."

"Yes, I suppose so," He agreed, wishing he had thought to put on his robes before entering the train.

"How about a trade?" She offered, "I let you have a feel and you let me do the same?"

He couldn't resist staring at her cleavage for just a moment but then shook his head and said, "I don't think so, sorry Lavender."

Tempting as it was, he felt like he could do a lot better than Lavender. He thought of Ginny first, but then reminded himself they weren't together anymore and he was free to be with who he wanted now. His still liking Ginny though really wasn't it, there were...actually quite a lot of girls better than Lavender and weren't total sluts.

She looked quite disappointed but then continued to press, "you want to know how BIG they are?"

"I don't care what size they are," He tried to argue, even though he had to admit he was a bit curious, "I would prefer to just be friends Lavender."

"I don't think you could ever really be just friends with a girl anymore, not when you're like well you. Your magical power and potency I could sense from a mile away, if not me plenty of other girls will try the same," She answered.

"Be that as it may, I'd like to be alone," He answered.

She opened her mouth to reply but then a voice insisted, "you heard him, go away Lavender!"

He turned towards who had spoken and found that it was Susan Bones. Or at least Susan with a bit extra. Her chest, which had already been the largest in their year, was now likely the largest in the school, having grown far bigger than anyone he'd seen so far. Her huge chest was heaving as she glared down at Lavender.

Lavender looked back at her, or more specifically her chest and seemed to realize this was suddenly a battle she couldn't win, perhaps realizing she couldn't compete with such competition.

"Very well then," Lavender answered, "I suppose I should have known Harry would get his hands on bigger fish, but you can't blame a girl for trying to get to him before then."

At that, she headed out of the compartment.

"Thanks," Harry replied.

"You're welcome," Susan replied, "I think already this magical puberty thing is getting somewhat out of hand. You wouldn't believe the attention I've already gotten."

"I kind of know the feeling," He replied.

She looked back at him, unable to avoid staring for a moment but then shaking herself and saying, "I would imagine so, but it doesn't mean we have to be total sluts about it like Lavender."

"Do you think more people will be like that?" He asked a bit worriedly.

"I would imagine so, but that's why my aunty taught me a few spells to protect myself with just in case," Susan answered, brandishing her wand, "the Bones family members are typically very magically powerful and quite busty to begin with so I was prepared for it, but still..."

Thinking again of his conversation over the summer with her aunt, he could see her aunt doing that.

"Well if anyone tries anything please just let me know," Harry replied.

She laughed a bit at that and answered, "from my perspective it looks like you actually could use some protecting even more than me."

"Well I suppose we will just have to protect each other then," He suggested.

Susan smiled and said, "sounds like a plan."

"There you are!" Susan's friend Hannah exclaimed as she entered the compartment. As he looked her over, he saw that like her friend she clearly had undergone magical puberty as well, but not changed as much.

Hannah was however shall we say pleasingly plump. She had always been fat so this wasn't really any major difference other for perhaps a few extra pounds but he noted that magical puberty did not mean weight loss. Nevertheless he couldn't help but feel that Hannah now looked a good deal better than before, with noticeable curves, particularly her large hips and rear.

Hannah on her part looked back at him blushing as she said, "oh, hello Harry."

"Hi Hannah," He greeted back, "you're looking well."

She blushed even a deeper red in response as she continued to unabashedly stare. Finally however Susan got a little impatient.

"Yes, we get it, he's gorgeous, now try to get over yourself Hannah," Susan warned.

"Sorry," Hannah apologized shaking her head, "I'm not normally...well you know."

"It's okay, trust me you aren't the one one who ends up doing that," He answered.

"So were you planning on sitting here then?" Hannah asked of Susan hopefully as she gave him a glance.

Susan looked over at him as if to ask if that was okay first and he merely shrugged as if to say that it's up to her.

"Yes," Susan answered back, "let me just get the rest of my stuff in."

He helped the two girls put their stuff away and sat down with them. After talking for awhile, the 3 of them seemed to relax more.

Finally long after the train had started and they were well on their way, Hermione came in and sat down in the empty spot next to him. She glanced briefly at the new and improved Susan and Hannah but made no comment.

"Sorry it took so long, they went over a lot of things," Hermione explained, "I think Ron and Ginny are still there going over the new rules. I already had them memorized by heart of course."

"What kind of things?" Susan inquired.

"Just some new changes, first of all they are going to start having rooms for students 17 and older to be able to- well have intercourse," Hermione admitted, blushing just a little bit.

"My aunty was telling me about that," Susan answered, "the law to allow that caused a lot of controversy. Obviously parents didn't want their children having unsupervised sex but studies kept finding that without getting it at least occasionally it began to affect their ability to perform magic."

"I still think that why that is is complete nonsense, every book I've read on the subject can't seem to give a logical explanation," Hermione insisted, "I mean why should intercourse be required to be able to perform magic?"

"It's just linked somehow I guess," Hannah replied.

"I would be more worried in your case Hermione, no offense but it appears magical puberty passed you by," Hannah observed, "you're older than most too so I can't imagine why it would-"

"I don't wish to discuss it, but I'm fine," Hermione snapped.

"I'm pretty confident that Hermione really is just fine Hannah," Susan said, seeming to know something her friend didn't.

"Okay, sorry I mentioned it," Hannah said apologetically, "I wasn't trying to offend you I was just concerned that's all."

Personally he couldn't help but wonder that same thing but Hermione clearly didn't want to talk about it and he chose not to push her either.

"That's okay," Hermione said with a sigh, "it just seems everyone is crazy about this magical puberty thing that's all."

"Well I can kind of understand it," Susan admitted, "it's not even just the actual physical changes either. It also determines just how magically powerful you are and that is a huge thing in the magical world. When we get to Hogwarts, we'll be tested to find out our magical strength and receive a score based off of how we do. That score will follow us on job applications and interviews, and often interviewers won't even consider someone with a low score."

"I've heard that, but I would also say it just sounds like more of that blood purity and superiority thing," Hermione argued, "I mean if you really put in the effort and the dedication and are qualified for the job then-"

"It still wouldn't matter to a lot of people, it's just too ingrained in a lot of people's minds even if I have to agree with you at least partially," Susan pointed out, "I would say I should have no trouble getting a job but even so I'm sure there are people that would be better than me with a lower magical score for a lot of job positions, however that being said, I can also understand why a high magical power score would be important. You would want someone capable of doing a lot of difficult and complex spells for many different things. Someone with low magical power might not be able to do some of those spells, no matter how much effort and practice they put into it."

As Harry thought about it, it really seemed to make sense.

"I guess I can understand that," Hermione admitted, thinking it over, "It still doesn't give some girls reason to be total sluts about it though."

"Even that is understandable," Susan explained, "not only is you being magically powerful important in finding a job, but also in attracting a wife or husband. First of all, people are going to obviously want their children to be magically powerful as well and the best way to do that is to find someone with the strongest magical power they can find."

His eyes widened at that as he questioned Susan, "wouldn't that totally defeat the purpose of love?"

"Well of course that has to be taken into consideration as well," Susan answered, "I'm just talking about the initial attraction. Some might marry solely for magical power and looks, but I'd like to think most aren't so fickle. That being said, you can't deny that if you just see a person and don't know anything about them you're going to be focused on looks and it is still going to be somewhat important even as your relationship develops. You can't actually see a person's magical strength, but there are still obvious signs. Women of course are more obvious and noticeable but wizards you can still sort of...sense or feel when someone is magically powerful, I would imagine you've felt it from Harry here already."

At that all eyes turned towards him.

Unsure of what to say, he meekly said, "yeah that's me."

"I'm just saying, you're practically glowing with it," Susan pointed out.

All 3 girls with him ended up staring at him for a good uncomfortable 10 seconds.

Finally however Susan shook her head and in order to change the subject, pulled out a deck of cards and asked, "who wants to play Exploding Snap?"

Ginny

Ginny sighed. She always hated the beginning of every school year. It wasn't that she hated school and didn't want to have to go back or anything as most of her classmates might feel at least to some degree, it was more seeing all the new 7th years after having gone through magical puberty. It was like puberty all over again only everything you normally experienced happened all at once for them, some felt and looked totally awkward about it, some still didn't seem to have a handle on the changes of their bodies, some were upset that nothing appeared to have happened and they still looked too much the same, and others...well others chose to flaunt it and try to get as much attention as they could out of it. It seemed all of those reactions were visible among the many different 7th years she passed. Younger years on the other hand seemed to be totally jealous of them and their changes, feeling like they simply couldn't compete with them. Admittedly she felt very lacking herself as she made her way down the train, trying to find Harry and Hermione after the admittedly quite boring rules meeting, which she now wished she had just bothered to actually study the rules like Hermione, she'd just been too distracted lately.

There were the Gryffindor boys she noticed sitting in a compartment off to her left, her old boyfriend Dean, Seamus, and Neville. Of the 3 Neville seemed to have changed the most, having gone from a porky, short, and bumbling boy into a toned, muscular, and tall young man. A few girls in the compartment opposite him glanced over at him and giggled. Neville however, quite unused to the attention just got red-faced and looked down at the ground in embarrassment.

Dean however noticed her watching them and gave her a wink.

While Dean seemed to have changed a bit himself, she still just wasn't interested in him anymore, after dating Harry it felt like any other boy simply was plain ordinary and uninteresting including Dean. It really didn't matter to her what the 7th year boys looked like at least.

Dean of course didn't think that though, probably aware she was available again and hoping they might get back together. Fat chance, she thought.

Deciding to just move on as Harry and Hermione clearly were further down, she spotted several 7th year Slytherin girls in the next compartment.

There was Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass sitting next to each other, both with much larger busts, Daphne the larger of the two, a good deal of cleavage left to be shown off. Pansy was now quite well endowed herself, but she seemed to have changed the most in her lower half with much wider hips than she remembered Pansy having.

Opposite Pansy and Daphne were Tracey and Millicent. Both looked mostly unchanged, but seemed to have different reactions regarding it. Tracey for example was staring jealously at her two friends busts, while Millicent seemed just as big, but curveless (actually probably bit bigger) and mean (actually make that meaner judging off of her face).

Millicent noticed her staring and yelled, "what do you want freakshow?"

"What are you jealous of what you don't have?" Pansy chimed in rudely, "maybe if you pay me enough I'll let you have a feel. Oh wait, that's right, you'd never be able to afford it."

All 3 other girls laughed at that.

Merlin, Pansy could be a real jerk, Ginny thought. At least she didn't have Malfoy around to back her up this year, attempted murder of the school's previous headmaster kind of prevented him from returning. He was still at large just as like the rest of the Death Eaters.

Instead of trying to fight Pansy and her friends as she was tempted to do, she managed to regain her composure and instead just walked away.

They were going to be even more annoying than ever, Ginny thought. They'd probably terrorize the school and make other girls, especially those who hadn't gone through magical puberty yet feel bad.

Admittedly it happened every year, the 7th years tried to tease and look down upon the younger years, especially the 7th years with greater magical power and thus more magical puberty changes. In many cases, a big chest meant I'm better than you.

She spotted her brother next, currently talking to Lavender Brown who was unabashedly rubbing her larger chest and sticking it out at her currently tongue tied and ogling brother.

"I'll bet you wish you didn't break up with me last year now do you Ron?" Lavender asked, "as you can see I'm a much bigger...better girl now...of course that doesn't mean I can't be a little naughty."

"Yeah, I guess I was totally wrong about you," Ron managed to say, still ogling her chest, "well maybe we should get back together then."

Lavender however smiled as if waiting for this response and laughed and said, "get back together with YOU? As if, you had your chance, as you can clearly tell I'm way out of your league now. I could get any boy I want...and you...well you're just you exactly the same, you must be the weakest wizard in the school now. I doubt you could get the ugliest, most pathetic girl in the school."

"You want to bet?" Ron shouted at her angrily, "I'll prove you wrong."

At that Ron turned away from Lavender, which also meant he was now facing her as he walked towards her.

"You saw all that?" Ron asked coldly.

"Yeah," Ginny admitted, but trying to make him feel better, "look don't listen to her brother, I'm sure lots of girls would be lucky to-"

"No, she's right, I'm a nobody now," Ron admitted dejectedly.

Ginny sighed. She hated to see her brother like this. He could just get so down on himself when he thought he wasn't good enough. Admittedly she understood that, she was a lot like him in that regard.

"Ron," Ginny said, attempting to put a hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

He however just brushed her off and told her, "just leave me alone."

At that he ran down the train, nearly running over a couple of first years in the process.

Ginny however just sighed. It was going to be a long year, she thought.

A minute later she finally found Harry and Hermione, at the back of the train of course, currently playing Exploding Snap with Susan and Hannah in Hufflepuff.

Ginny's eyes widened as she looked at Susan, or more notably her chest. Other than the possible exception of Fleur, Susan now had the biggest chest she had ever seen, especially for a girl her size.

Her dirty mind immediately thought of what Harry probably thought of them, he'd probably stared at them even more than she was doing now. In fact that's exactly what she caught him doing when she walked in.

When he saw her however and realized he'd been caught, he looked guilty. Ginny however just smiled and gave him a look trying to basically tell him: you go right ahead Harry.

He seemed surprised and rather confused, but still nodded.

"You want to play Exploding Snap with us?" Hannah offered to Ginny.

"Sure," Ginny instantly agreed as she walked into the compartment to join them.

They ended up passing the rest of the time until they reached the school playing.

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Hermione

Hermione had to mentally prepare herself for when the beginning of the year feast finally ended. It wasn't because of all the talk about Voldemort at the feast and how dangerous things were, etc, but because of all the talk about magical puberty. Amazing that the world seemed to be about to end at any moment due to a crazy, psychopathic magical killer and his band of evil followers and most people their age seemed to be more concerned about things so inconsequential as their changing bodies.

Unfortunately she couldn't say she was totally immune to that. Despite her attempts to try and ignore it, she did feel affected by it in many ways. True, with her glamours on no one could see any difference with her but she still felt different regardless and it was hard not to notice the many changes with her classmates, some girls coming back much shall we say larger than before while others not so much at all. Susan for example as she had noticed on the train was just plain stacked, she'd been busty before but now...goodness. Of course she reminded herself she was equally as large if not larger, but Susan unlike herself however made no attempt to hide them. Harry had been unable to avoid at least glancing at them the entire train ride over, but Susan seemed to enjoy the attention.

Would Harry look at her like that if she ever opted to show him? It was again tempting, but again she didn't want him to fall for her simply because of her huge bosom.

Yet as she finally got to her old dormitory room she found her roommates Lavender and Parvati already there.

"Did you see the new and improved Harry Potter?" Lavender asked her best friend Parvati, "he is HOT!"

"Merlin, you're so totally right," Parvati agreed, "I mean he was gorgeous before but now..."

"Am I going to have endure even more Harry Potter is attractive talk this year?" Hermione questioned in annoyance.

Both girls looked over at her and Lavender answered, seeming quite unhappy to see her, "aren't you supposed to be Head Girl and get your own room? Why do you even have to be here anymore?"

"My stuff got delivered here by mistake," Hermione admitted, pointing at her luggage currently lying on her old bed, "I just need to go get it and I'll be out of here."

"Good, we don't have to deal with your insufferable nagging as much," Lavender replied, "besides when it comes to Harry Potter it's not like you haven't noticed and aren't pining after him too."

"At least you get to spend all that time with him," Parvati pointed out with a sigh.

"Yeah, but she's totally stuck in the friend zone poor girl," Lavender argued, "magical puberty for you didn't seem to do much to get you out of it either."

"I would have thought you'd be a total babe by now Hermione," Parvati answered, "I mean you're like the best and strongest witch in our year."

Normally of her two roommates, Parvati was the much nicer one she'd found, but in some instances Parvati might not have a lot of tact in her comments.

"I guess it just goes to show some girls are meant to be pretty and some aren't," Lavender countered as she tossed her long blonde waist length hair behind her, which had grown about a foot since she had last seen her.

"That was kind of rude Lavender," Parvati warned before saying gently, "maybe you're just a late bloomer or something Hermione? Summer isn't entirely over."

"She'll still have to compete with me though," Lavender answered as she pushed up her large breasts.

Privately, Hermione was tempted to take off her glamours and show Lavender just who was competing with whom, but she resisted and instead replied, "yeah maybe. Anyway you're looking good Parvati."

Parvati blushed slightly at that as she answered, "why thank you Hermione. I mean some of the changes went to my boobs of course, some to my butt, but just look at all of this hair!"

The Indian girl undid her large bun and shook it out, letting it fall all the way down her body until it just touched the floor, a shiny gorgeous black sheet of perfect hair.

"It runs in my family," Parvati explained, "my sister Padma got it to, but both of us have had to leave it up in a bun most of the time on account of its length."

"It must be difficult to manage," Hermione commented, thinking of her own knee length hair before she had cut it. It was however very quickly growing back, like an inch a day or something and she kept having to cut it again.

"Not as much as you would think," Parvati answered, "I mean I obviously had quite long hair to begin with so I'm used to it, but generally I just brush it out and put it up into a bun. Besides isn't it gorgeous?"

She swept her hair around to demonstrate and Hermione had to agree with her on that. Maybe some people would have said such long hair was gross, but Parvati's hair in her opinion certainly looked beautiful. Maybe she ought to let her own hair grow out...just a little.

"What does it matter about hair though when you've got boobs?" Lavender argued, once again pushing up her chest, "speaking of which I think I'm going to go snag some guys with these."

Lavender was such a slut, Hermione thought as she watched her go.

"Sorry about her," Parvati apologized for her rather rude friend for the umpteenth time.

Slowly Hermione asked, "so are you going to...you know go out like Lavender sometime and..."

"Oh merlin no," Parvati answered, "my mother would kill me if I did that, I personally would want to at least know the guy really well and have a decent relationship first."

Hermione relaxed a good deal at that, knowing that she wasn't the only one who felt that way.

"So are you...um taking the potion then?" Hermione awkwardly inquired.

"Yes, my mother made a whole bunch for me and Padma, she seemed to think the extra cost and time would be worth it to the alternative," Parvati answered, "I'm assuming you will be as well once you go through magical puberty."

Feeling like it would be better just to get it over with as she couldn't keep up this ruse for long as logically eventually people would start to figure something was up if she didn't start going through magical puberty sometime soon before summer was totally officially over, Lavender might be stupid enough to just think she was magically very weak, but Parvati she couldn't, she finally admitted, "actually I've already gone through it."

"I knew it!" Parvati exclaimed, "I mean I guess it was possible you were just a late bloomer but no way you were just magically weak like Lavender was saying, I mean you're the best in our year!"

Blushing slightly at the compliment Hermione answered, "I've been wearing glamours to hide it."

"Why?" Parvati asked.

"I just didn't want the extra attention," Hermione explained, "I want guys to like me for me, not because I'm showing off my body like Lavender for instance."

"Yeah but the guys who really matter are going to like you anyways," Parvati wisely said, "or at least that's what my mother tells me and Padma. Personally I like the attention myself but some of the guys in this school can admittedly be jerks about it."

In her moments when she was without Lavender Hermione had noticed Parvati could actually be rather intelligent and actually rather nice she'd found, possibly even a friend if Lavender wasn't usually around. This gave her the courage to then ask:

"I'm sure you're probably wondering what I really now look like huh?" Hermione asked.

"Well yes," Parvati confessed, "but I wasn't going to pressure you into it, if you want to hide your appearance that's your business. I mean I can understand if you don't want to, I mean I hang out with Lavender for example, who isn't exactly good at keeping secrets."

She'd been on the fence about actually showing Parvati, but she found that she was practically dying to tell somebody about what she was going through. She'd debated about telling Ginny, but with Ginny's low self-esteem she recognized that this would likely do more harm than good. Ginny would no doubt be respectful and understanding about it as her friend, but also still end up jealous and feel even worse about herself in comparison. Parvati at least was always nice enough to her at least and while they weren't best friends or anything, she'd still say they were at least friends and got along rather well...and well she just really...needed someone to confide in.

Besides her great response managed to push her over the edge in making the decision.

"You promise you won't tell anyone?" Hermione asked.

"I swear on my magic," Parvati answered, even holding up her wand for good measure as some sparks came out of it. A wizard's oath was about as binding as you could get and Parvati being willing to make it and risk her magic meant she was serious.

"All right then," Hermione said still a bit nervous, getting out her wand. She'd left her robes extra roomy just in case she ever did need to take her glamours off for any reason. Waving her wand, she put the counterspells onto her various glamours allowing her body to change into its normal appearance before looking over at Parvati.

Parvati looked totally shocked, her mouth wide open as she said, "my goodness Hermione, I had absolutely no idea, I mean I figured you were...but wow! I mean you're gorgeous!"

Hermione blushed a little bit at that as she replied, "I suppose I do look good."

"Look good, you're like a sexy goddess," Parvati answered, "I mean if Lavender knew you looked like this she'd wet her panties."

Hermione grinned at the idea.

Parvati took a step closer to examine her more closely, the robes covered up some of her curves but not nearly enough. The Indian girl's hands lingered for a moment in front of her huge chest, but then pulled them down.

She'd clearly been tempted to touch them, but seemed to realize that such an action would be too forward.

Yet on a whim and because she was strangely enjoying the attention and admiration from Parvati, she told her, "you can touch them if you want."

"I can?" Parvati asked again just to make sure before pulling her hands up again and putting them on Hermione's chest.

"Merlin they're big," Parvati breathed in surprise, as she felt them, squeezed them a little, and tested their weight.

It admittedly felt good to have them touched, strangely enough, but even still Hermione tried to maintain propriety and told her, "all right that's enough."

Reluctantly the Indian girl pulled her hands away before saying, "thank you for trusting me enough to show me Hermione."

"You're welcome," Hermione answered.

"I still can't understand why you don't show off at least a little of them," Parvati argued.

"I really just don't want the attention," Hermione claimed.

"Well you'd want to at least a little, people are going to be wondering why magical puberty appears to have passed you by," Parvati argued.

That, Hermione had to conclude was true, which was the initial reason she'd told Parvati in the first place.. She'd been told by Professor McGonagall about that before but despite that obvious and glaring problem she simply hadn't wanted to deal with it. It was most unlike her, procrastinating when she should be trying to solve a problem. This was however a problem very different from any she had ever encountered before.

"I'll figure it out," Hermione promised.

Parvati just nodded, seeming to understand not to press her any further before then changing the subject as she confided, "I was actually planning to take my potion tonight."

She was obviously referring to the potion girls who were not sexually active took in order to maintain their magical power.

"Oh," Hermione said, "I could leave if you'd like."

She hastened to try and gather up her things before a thought occurred to her.

Cautiously Hermione then asked her, "do you um...have any extra I could borrow? I haven't had time to brew the potion myself."

"Sure," Parvati told her as she reached into one of her drawers to pull out a small vial of pink liquid which she handed to her.

"Thanks," Hermione answered before asking awkwardly, "also how do you...um do it?"

Parvati seemed surprised but then asked, "you've never masturbated before Hermione?"

She had to shake her head no.

Her roommate however merely grinned and said, "well, well something I actually know that you don't. I never thought I'd see the day."

Hermione however was not amused as she told her, "look this is kind of awkward enough so if you could-"

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist basking in the moment a little," Parvati answered, "sure I'd be happy to help you."

Hermione was still reluctant to accept her offer, but she also had to admit that she was simply out of her element here and she simply nodded her head in reply.

There followed a very awkward but necessary conversation which made her wish that she could be doing just about anything else.

"I should warn you the effects of the potion can be a bit...intense," Parvati told her after going over everything with her.

Wondering just what she meant by that, but not wanting to spend any longer talking to her to find out, she just nodded and headed out of the room with her stuff.

When she got to her new Head Girl room, she gratefully put her stuff down and after spending time putting away and organizing everything, she sat down on her bed. At least she wouldn't have to share a room anymore...and she'd be able to do certain now necessary things in private.

Deciding she might as well just get it over with, she picked up the vial Parvati had given her. She would likely have to get some of her own she realized before long but this would tide her over until then. She tipped the potion back into her mouth, she swallowed and waited.

She didn't have to wait long, she immediately felt a sensation unfamiliar to her in her loins, unfamiliar but she had to admit felt very good. Her mind then immediately went unbidden to thoughts of Harry, Harry saving her from the troll in their first year, Harry smiling at her with his gorgeous green eyes, the new and improved Harry now suddenly...

She tried to push the thought away but it just kept coming back as she imagined Harry totally naked with nearly a foot long...

Parvati had warned her that it was best to just give in to it.

Finally she had to conclude that she was right as she just let her fantasies play out. Unable to resist any longer she also stuck a hand down her own panties and into her previously forbidden area. Her mother would be appalled by such behavior, but Merlin it felt good as her finger found just the right spot and rubbed it. This was quite possibly better than anything she had ever felt, better than getting a perfect score on an exam or anything other than...

Spending time with Harry. Oh Merlin he was gorgeous she realized as she fingered herself furiously. She just totally gave in wondering why she had never done this before, stopping only to remove her glamours so she could cup and squeeze her huge breasts.

While aware that breasts were regarded as sexual by most people, the idea that they could actually feel good while engaged in sexual activity had not occurred to her. They felt sensitive to the touch, not as much as her clitoris, but still very good.

Harry would love these breasts, she thought as she continued to fantasize about him. He'd stare at them just as much as he'd stared at Susan's earlier...they would be her breasts he'd want, to fondle, to suck…

She would be super sexy to him now she realized, if he only knew. She'd be irresistible to him, she thought, as she continued to dwell upon it.

Merlin her breasts were huge and heavy she thought as she continued to squeeze and massage them. Her breasts, her boobs, her tits, her gigantic, massive Harry-getters.

So what if she didn't want to be thought of as a sex object? This was clearly what this body was made for and at least, here and now...she was going to finally take advantage of it, at least with herself. Why had she never done this before she wondered? Well she was definitely going to make up for lost time, she was going to finger and pleasure herself until...

Oh goodness she thought as another wave of pleasure hit her.

Cupping her bum, no ass, what she had was clearly more than just a bum, it was a full on big ass and she could see Harry staring down at it as she bent down...or sat down on top of him, all 46 inches of her huge ass sitting down right on top of him, pushing down on top of his huge penis giving him the erection of his life...

She kind of lost all rational thought from that point on.

However long it lasted by the time she was done and the potion had worn off, she was left feeling totally satisfied as she lay on her bed.

She'd already been given a lot to think about tonight.

Hermione: 5'6. 28KK-26-44 Hair: Light Brown brastrap length

Author's Note: Just a little solo masturbation at the end to tide you all over. For those of you wondering, the lemons start in chapter 6. I currently have at least rough drafts done for the next 8 chapters, but I still plan to do plenty of revisions before I post them each one at a time, for right now I'm thinking every 5 days in order to keep editing and keep being ahead in knowing where the story is going, but we'll see how it goes. You are however free to ask questions regarding where the plot is going, etc.