I obviously don't own Harry Potter. If I did, Harry and Hermione would've gotten together. And for the last time, Narcissa is not part of the harem.
As the years passed, 11 year old Harry eventually grew up into a well adjusted young man, one who learned that some people and actions don't deserve forgiveness, not everything was his fault, and he was not someone's way to the top.(An old man with a long beard and red headed boy who was stuffing his face sneezed.)
His best friend was his next-door neighbor Hermione Granger, a bushy haired brunette girl with very lightly tanned skin and slightly larger than average front teeth. In Harry's mind, they were absolutely adorable when she smiled. However, contrasting his lithe yet muscular body, Hermione was very much obese, weighing around 150 pounds compared to Harry's 95. Despite her obesity, she was 100% healthy, something that perplexed the doctors.
Despite her size making some activities troublesome and the disdain of their classmates, Harry and Hermione did everything together. When there was a class project that required partner Harry and Hermione always picked one another. Sleepovers, vacations, you name it, they did almost everything together.
Narcissa and Hermione's parents, Dan and Emma, got along great and loved watching their children play and became good friends themselves, with Dan and Emma naming Narcissa Hermione's Godmother and the Grangers Harry's Godparents.
During those years he lived with her, Narcissa also told Harry about magic, how he was a wizard and began training him in mind magic like Occlumency and Legilimency in order to prepare him for Hogwarts. She also explained how their society worked, what happened to his birth parents, what they were like and how he was The-Boy-Who-Lived. Needless to say he was disgusted with a lot of it.
Anyway, today was Harry's 11th birthday, and he invited his best friend and her parents over for dinner, who would be arriving any minute. In preparation, Narcissa baked two desserts: the generic chocolate cake for her and Harry (primarily her) and a sugar free dessert for the family of dentists. Clad in a simple black dress that hugged her curves and hugged her belly, Narcissa opened the door, only to narrowly dodge a bushy haired missile rushing past her. Looking back, she saw Hermione crash into Harry, the two kids hugging and laughing as they spilled onto the floor.
Turning back, she beckoned Dan and Emma inside, each parent holding a present. Dan was a large man, standing at approximately 5'11 with curly brown hair, green eyes and an athletic body of one who exercised every day. Emma was visibly shorter than her husband, standing at 5'6 with straight blonde hair that reached past her shoulders, brown eyes, and hourglass figure similar to what Narcissa used to have, albeit a size or two smaller.
"Dan, Emma, I'm so glad you could make it." Narcissa jokes, knowing that they would show up regardless.
The Grangers chuckled, aware of the joke.
"It's not like we had a choice in the matter. Hermione here has been up since 7 AM and hasn't stopped." Daniel replied.
"I figured that. Now come in, dinner should be ready any minute."
After dinner, one Narcissa and Hermione enjoyed with gusto, it was time to open Harry's gifts: from his mum he received a few games for his PS3 and his Nintendo DS, a couple additions to his wardrobe. From Dan and Emma, he received a book on simple exercises and a healthy recipes cookbook respectively. Finally, it was Hermione's turn, who was nervously cradling a small box in her hands.
"Mum, Dad, can I give Harry's present to him privately?" She asked.
Before they could say anything, Narcissa sent them off.
"Go right ahead Hermione, I have to talk about something private with Emma and Dan anyway." She replied.
Hearing the kids run up the stairs and shut the door, Narcissa turned to her best friends. Gesturing to the couch, Narcissa walked over to her chair. Lowering her bum into it, she took care not to upset her full gut, which was pressed against the confines of her dress, silently churning away.
"Alright Dan, Emma, I have to ask you. Has Hermione done anything strange or unexplainable when you were around?"
Emma and Dan looked at one another.
"Why do you ask?" Dan said suspiciously.
Narcissa whipped out her wand and waved it, summoning a set of tea.
"What if I told you magic existed?"
Upstairs
Sitting on Harry's bed, Hermione practically on top of Harry, he awaited his best friend's gift. Surrounding them were various merchandise from pop culture icons such as Godzilla, Justice League, Avengers and various anime/manga. Hooked up to his TV was his PS3 and charging in the corner was his DS next to his bookshelf filled with various books.
Nervously, she handed him her gift. Opening it, he was touched to find a thin locket with the words 'Best Friends Forever', engraved on it. Blushing, he immediately placed it around his neck and gave Hermione a hug.
"I love it!" He exclaimed, tightening his hug, prompting Hermione to smile.
"I'm glad you like it Harry. Did you have a good birthday?" She asked.
"Yeah I did. Listen Hermione, I've been thinking about this for a few months and I wanted to know: I really like and wanted to know if you will be my girlfriend?" Harry practically begged.
"Hehe, that's funny Harry. I know it's your birthday but be serious." Hermione joked even though her voice wavered slightly.
"I am serious Hermione! You're my best friend and I honestly don't know what I'd do without you by my side. I really like you and I want to at least try!" He exclaimed.
"But why me Harry? Out of all the girls in the world, why me. I mean look at me, I'm obese, I'm continously gaining weight for some reason and at this rate I'll be the fattest woman in the world!" Cried Hermione, To emphasize her distress, she lifted up her shirt, and dug her hands under the waistband of her pants and pulled her gut out, allowing the large tanned slab of fat to cover most of her thighs. Her gut free of its prison, she grabbed two full handfuls of belly fat and shook it vigorously, sending her entire body jiggling.
Not wanting his best friend to beat herself up anymore, Harry grabbed her thick waist and brought her close, his green eyes staring lovingly into her brown ones. Gently placing his hand on her gut, he wrapped his other arm around her thick waist and held her.
"You listen to me right now Hermione Granger. I don't care what you look like, you're still my best friend. As far as I'm concerned, no matter how fat you become you'll always be beautiful because I truly believe your heart and brains are so big they can't be held normally and that's what I love about you."
Before she could retort, Harry kissed her. Caught off guard at first, Hermione eventually kissed him back, slipping in some tongue and grabbing his butt. So entranced in their kiss they didn't notice the golden glow surrounding them.
Downstairs
"So let me make sure we got everything? Since magic is clearly real, you had a vision of a horribly nightmarish future where our Hermione marries her worst bully against her will? Besides that, she becomes friends with/marries into a whole family of idiotic bigots, bullies and racists?"
"Yes."
"Harry himself is one of the most famous celebrities in Magical Britain and he marries a fangirl who had a crush on him essentially all her life? Even then, no one gets suspicious when he only hangs out with what is likely the poorest family there? In relation, the Afterlife, ergo Heaven, Hell or whatever comes after is real and our Hermione and Harry are Soulmates?"
"That is correct."
"The government is corrupt and also treats its citizens like animals, allowing 'fine, upstanding citizens' to get away with murder. They also come to our front door and lie to our faces when they say electricity doesn't work around magic, ignoring the fact this Diagon Alley is in the center of London and no problems have been experienced there?"
"Right on the nose Dan."
"That's terrible. On one hand I want to leave this place and never come back, yet hundreds, maybe thousands of innocent people will be killed. I don't think I could live with that. Since you've clearly done everything you can to prevent this potential disaster, and we wouldn't trade it for anything by the way, what's the plan?"
The adults were briefly stopped by a golden light emanating from upstairs, alongside a feeling of 'purity and pure love'.
Narcissa smiled.
"Looks like the two of them just became Soulmates 'officially'- Narcissa covered her mouth with her fist, politely blocking a long and deep burp, one that made her belly jiggle an imperceptible amount.
"Sorry about that. Anyway, first things first, I've been writing to a healer in America about Harry's scar, and he said he's dealt with this dozens of times. I believe the best thing we can do is depending on what Magical America is like, apply for dual citizenship there: all five of way, if things get too bad, we can immediately go there after warning the citizens about what will happen."
Narcissa took a sip of tea before looking at her friends.
"Any other questions?" She asked.
"When do we leave?" Asked Emma, almost too eagerly.
AN: I'm a firm believer that Harry and Hermione are Soulmates: the Afterlife exists, ergo a bad and good afterlife must exist (because I'd be damned if Voldemort didn't get punished after the Horcruxes were destroyed). Since the Afterlife exists, a higher power has gotta be there in some way, and I'd like to believe some good beings are making two people perfect for one another.
Next chapter, Magical America and some world building. I have a personal rule when it comes to fanfic- if it's not talked about in canon, it's fair game for fanon- which means if it's not addressed in canon, do whatever you want. So go my readers, make your own version of another magical country not covered in Canon.
I also wanna let you guys know, when this story is done, I'll be doing a Time Travel story of sorts set in Canon,(So no major AU) called Revenge is Best Served Fat (WIP)
The difference with this story, as opposed to the more heartfelt, story driven and world building of Widening Witches, is this one will be primarily centered around smut. Based on estimates, it will be about 40% to 60% smut, 30% to 35% actual plot, and 10% to 25% omakes/hijinks/me not caring to an extent.
The basic plot is a darker, more ruthless Future Harry, time travels back in time to the end of Past Harry's 2nd Year AKA right after Past Harry kills the Basilisk. Motivated by revenge against ALL the Weasley's, Dumbledore and various others for the crimes committed by them, Future Harry performs a special spell on the following girls/women, tied to his past self:
(Harry's Girls + Primary Fat Locations)
Hermione Granger- Belly, Boobs and Butt
Luna Lovegood- Butt and Thighs
Daphne Greengrass- Bingo Wings
Susan Bones- Boobs
Ginny Weasley- Belly
Fleur Delacour- Top Heavy Hourglass
Narcissa Malfoy- Bottom Heavy Hourglass (Are you happy now?)
He also performs the spell on the following girls for Past Neville, his future blood brother:
(Neville's Girls + Primary Fat Locations)
Hannah Abbott- Hourglass
Tracey Davis- Belly
Millicent Bulstrode- Boobs
Bellatrix Lestrange- Belly and Butt
The spells cast on the girls, along with a few on past Harry and Neville, Future Harry sets things up that will guarantee the death of Tom Riddle during the 3rd Task, the fall of Dumbledore and everyone else getting their just desserts.
During the feast after everyone is revived, all the Hogwarts girls mentioned gorge themselves silly. Hermione is so stuffed that she needs a blushing Harry's helping walking, her belly so stuffed with food it occasionally jiggles against Harry, much to his silent pleasure and Ron's ire.
Afterwards, as they're getting ready for bed, Hermione unbuttons her pants, allowing a slab of belly to surge forth while her bra feels tighter and her pants more snug, with a few seams breaking. In Ravenclaw, Luna Lovegood is bending down when she feels her pants rip across her bum and her panties loudly snap, although they remain wedged between larger cheeks and hips.
In Hufflepuff, Susan Bones is struggling to remove her bra, the straps digging into her shoulders irritatingly, her large breasts more of a pain than usual. In Slytherin, Daphne Greengrass futilely attempts to remove her robes, the fabric caught on her larger upper arms. The Patil Twins, Padme and Parvati, both sigh in relief as their large guts are freed from their clothing.