Hey there guy's well here's something i think would be a good bit of fun an Alternate universe, it's a bit of dumb fun, but let me know what you think, Warning this is an alternate world were Harry is a muggle set in America, with some changes, this isn't the same harry potter world your use to. also if you enjoy my work check out my to get early access to the story, and even contact with me

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Chapter 1

Harry Potter looked in the Mirror, Simply wondering how he found himself in such a situation. He had married the most beautiful woman ever, Ginny Weasley, Or now Ginny Potter. He felt like the luckiest guy in the world. He reached over, checking his check. It was slightly rugged with his five o'clock shadow.

"Hmm, I'll shave it off tomorrow, not like anyone cares." He smirked while slicking his hair back. In many ways, it made him look a bit like a dork. But he didn't care, and the slicked-back look was just his style as he gave the mirror a pearl white smile. As he popped his neck loudly.

"Gotta get out there and get to work." He chuckled while snapping his fingers. He was pointing at himself as he tried to pull off the confident look as he twisted around. It's a new day and the beginning of your new life as he stepped out of the bathroom and got dressed. He was a fairly muscular man, pushing his body hard over the last couple of years. Though he finally had something to pride himself on. As he let out a long sigh putting on his suit.

Harry began walking down the stairs when he suddenly took in the smell of bacon, causing his mouth to water. Such a smell was enticing and addictive. Aphrodisiac. He made his way over to the kitchen, knowing that it was possibly only one person who made bacon smell that good.

Ginny Potter was standing in front of the stove, cooking away, wearing little to nothing beside An apron, and even then, that thing was showing off her magnificent ass. Her red hair was falling halfway down her back as he licked his lips. Such a beautiful creature. How she agreed on marrying a goober like himself, he didn't know as he moved in closer—tiptoeing with each step since he didn't put on any shoes.

A long deep breath as he moved in close, his hand making groping motions as he soon moved in closer, as he grabbed her fine beautiful ass.

"What's cooking, good looking?" he muttered while taking a whiff of the meaty smell. Ginny reacted as she acted as though she was jumping right out of her skin.

"Oh, Heaven's to Betsy Harry, you scared the heck out of me." Her slight southern twang was sneaking out as she looked back towards him with those emerald eyes. It was those eyes. The way she looked at them caused Harry to feel like he was falling under her spell. Such a kind woman. It made his stomach turn like butterflies were trying to escape his stomach.

"Well, I'm sorry I couldn't resist while Mrs. Potter was here in my living room wearing something so provocative." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around the beautiful redhead. His head was leaning down to kiss her neck.

"Well, Mrs. Potters going to get you with her spoon if you don't behave, mister, now get to the table. I've spent all morning cooking breakfast, and I expect you to eat every bite." She said while winking at him. Her butt was shaking as he smirked.

"Hmm, well, I could think of a thing or two. I could eat for breakfast." As he licked his lips, though, he glanced at the clock.

"Fuck, It's almost time for work. I'll have to save that for another time otherwise. Hermione would have my ass." Harry cursed while picking off some eggs and sausage off from the middle of the table. Ginny moved in as she laid the Bacon slices off. Harry wolfed the meal down.

"Oh well, I'm sure that Hermione would give you a break after all. You only started working for her since we moved here."

"Maybe, but I'd rather not risk getting in trouble. Besides, She's the one who got me the job here, in the first place. Otherwise, I might've still been a factory guy at the bottom of the barrel." He smirked while enjoying his meal. Harry was still uneasy, feeling that he wouldn't be a good provider after all if he failed. Ginny was still trying to find work and all.

"I'm sure Hermione could get you a job if you're desperate. Heck, I'm surprised she hasn't offered you anything." He muttered with a light sigh though Ginny Scrunched her noise.

"Oh hell no. Hermione's fun to hang with while we drink some or even in Yoga class, but she would be a nightmare to deal with all day. I think I'll let you take on the wolves." She joked, taking a slice for herself.

"Oh, I see, sending me into hell while you get to be the pretty housewife." Harry joked while finishing off a sausage. The Smokey taste was like heaven to his mouth as he finished it up.

"That's right, though you better get going before. Hermione gives me a call and asks why you're not already there. And gives me the works." Ginny giggled while she ate her bacon. Harry looked over towards her, feeling more in love with this woman and wondering how he landed her. She could've had any man she wanted, yet she picked him. A sigh as he nodded,

"Maybe your right. I'll just put these in a bag and save them for later. You're always the best cook Babe." He smirked while moving over and taking a few more slices. If bacon was going to be the end of him, well, that was a hell of a way to go. He quickly walked over towards the door, flipping a quick switch, grabbing his key's and would head off. However, looking back at the kitchen. He sometimes wondered something about Ginny.

What does she see in me? He sighed some as he stepped out of their simple two-story house. They had gotten it on a steal, at least that was when Harry thought. He was initially going to pay the asking price though something about Ginny had caused them to go down by about ten grand and saved them more. It was their first house in a lovely neighborhood not too far from his work. It was a dream come true. But a thought from his momma had told him this.

If it's too good to be true, it just might be. It caused him to gulp. In some ways, he should've been confident happy with his life, he had a fantastic job that would keep him well off for the rest of his life, a beautiful wife, and the future is bright. But at the same time, something was off about it. Something just wasn't right. He just wasn't sure.

As soon as Harry walked out the door, Ginny could hear the roaring of the engine that Ginny finally sighed in relief.

"Thank goodness. He's finally gone." As she felt her back finally loosen. She'd been hoping that he would leave all morning. But ultimately, her husband had left and could get more comfortable and not worry about him being around all day. It had been bad enough during the honeymoon. But now. She could get on with the day.

"I love that man, but sometimes I need to unwind." Her southern accent was slipping as she pushed it back when she reached her hand up, giving it a firm snap, and with that, something strange had begun to happen. The dishes slowly began floating from the table and jetting themselves straight towards the sink. Soon following with the sink turning itself on and the dishes started watering themselves, Rise hummed as she started moving her fingers around, really getting its rhythm down.

She was almost reminding herself of Fantasia with mickey causing the brooms to run around. Such a joyful moment as she soon caused the pots and pants to join in. The way they pounced as if they were alive. Ginny couldn't help humming as she twirled her fingers around while in rhythm.

The truth was Ginny was a genuine Witch, and her husband had no idea. It was, in fact, Ginnys greatest secret he kept from him. She soon looked over at what she was wearing, the apron, and nothing else and snapped her fingers—transfiguring the apron into something nice, a fine T-shirt that was a little tight around the top while showing off her fine breast. Over that would've been an unbutton flannel shirt with a red checker mark that gave her a nice southern girl look, especially with those tight jeans. That showed off her booty.

"Maybe I'll try out yoga later." She mumbled to herself as she felt alive. It had been weeks since she had a chance to do any magic. She tried not to use any around him, So when he went off to work, she would take every chance she could to use magic, even for a minor thing. She whipped her finger over and letting the room clean itself. That was when she walked through the wall into the living room.

"Now to find a job." As much as she liked being home, she needed something to do. Anything at all. She wouldn't be too picky. Plus, getting a job meant she could use her magic in subtler ways without Harry finding out.

"I love him, but he can be paranoid, I swear." She thought about it more, though she also imagined how he might react. The fact is she had a few other secrets. Some that she imagined would cause him to freak out. Like the fact, she was eighty years old. However, damn, did she look suitable for her age since she looked to be at least twenty-five. In contrast, her husband was around twenty-four. If Luna were here, she'd call her the cougar.

Ginny floated in the air for a second, crossing her legs. Truly light as a feather. At the same time, trying to come up with something— anything just to keep herself from getting bored. Even an idea of visiting Mr. Potter for a special Lunch, now that was a tempting surprise. Especially with how hungry he looked when he saw her.

"Nah, Probably not a good idea." She threw her hands off as she looked over towards the computer and figured she could just start job searching. She was about to float on over for some much-needed googling when she sensed something. Ginny looked towards the Phone and called it over. It shot into the air toward her as she caught it. When It suddenly began ringing.

"This is the Potters residence, and you're talking to Ginny. How might I help you?" She said, pushing back her southern accent, A light smirk as she waited for the proper response. It would take a second before whoever was on the line responded,

"Ginny, it's me, Luna. Are you Alone? Is your muggle husband gone?" Ginny almost cursed as she wasn't expecting Luna to call so soon. But knew it would be inevitable.

"Yeah, Luna, I'm home. Harry just left for work, so I'm free at the moment. Also don't call him a muggle." Ginny sighed while pointing behind her and summoned a bottle of wine, and She imagined it floating up towards the living room with a couple of wine glasses following behind her.

"Great, I've missed you so much; I'll come straight over after I let Hermione know; I'm sure she'll love to join us for the Coven meeting." Alright, so it gave Ginny a few minutes to get ready for Luna to come over here. Luna was a fellow witch who she met around thirty years ago. That had resulted in Ginny learning about an exciting power she had. A power Luna had become slightly addicted to it. She smiled some while pouring herself a glass of wine.

"Well, let's get this party started then, I guess." She reached, overtaking a sip since she let out a small smile—such good memories of Luna. Hell, if it wasn't for her, she might not have met Harry, even if it was by accident.

Then without warning, there was a flash of light. And there, Luna suddenly appeared before her.

Luna was a sexy young thing, admittedly funnier when you realize she's old enough to remember only 13 stars on the American flag. Maybe even from the Salem witch trials. But she didn't look a day over thirty. Soft pale skin, as appose to Ginnys, Reddish face. Bounce Blond hair that was permanently curled at the tip so that she could twirl it around her fingers when she was bored. Her breast firm. Ginny couldn't imagine them ever sagging, and they never would as she imagined some special magic running over them to keep them nice looking. Maybe even more prominent if she wanted. Luna was the kind of girl who would make a gay man want to go straight, and any straight woman goes gay.

"It's so good to see you, Ginny. How was your husband with… What's his name again?"

"Harry, and how's James doing?" Ginny responded, knowing that James was Luna's husband. Though Ginny couldn't even remember the last time, they met.

"Oh, he's doing fine, at least the last time I check. He's always busy at work. Such the life of a housewife." It was there she made herself do a flip floating in the air like it was absolutely nothing as she laid in the air, her hands crossed over her fine, luscious breast.

"Well, I'm glad you two are doing fine. It's been good here, and this home is so Nice. So when is Hermione suppose to arrive?" She asked as she imagined what the head witch would say, especially with Harry going in for his first day of work.

"Oh, She'll be here in a small bit. Now maybe we should get things started." Hovering over her slowly. Luna looked Towards Ginny with those dark blue eyes, That reminded her of looking into the deepest Saphire. They seemed priceless.

"Maybe we should wait, you know how Hermione can ge—" But before she could finish, Luna moved in, pressing her soft lips against Ginnys. Soon Ginny tried pulling back for a second but found herself getting lost, their heads moving gently, getting more into the kiss, as they wrapped their arms around each other. Their bodies were pushing in with a soft moan. Luna pushed her tongue into Ginny's mouth as she frenched her.

Ginny didn't even bother fighting her at this as she moaned into the kiss she shared with the other woman. Though when she began feeling Luna reach over, sliding off her flannel, she pushed her back.

"No, We shouldn't be doing this. Hermione's not even here, and I just—"

"I don't care, it's just us, and they'll never know. Plus, I know that special little gift of yours every time I do this." Leaning down as if giving an example smacking Ginny's ass causing her to moan.

"Ohh, Don't I—" Though it didn't stop Luna from doing it again the way her hands moved caressing her.

"You become powerful, and I absorb some of that magic." She moved in closer, kissing her neck gently letting her tongue move down. Slow and steady, just how Ginny loved it. The way her heart raced. She could almost picture it popping out of her chest.

No can't think of that. Knowing my magic, I might accidentally kill myself if I do. Her magic, at times, could be unpredictable.

"Plus, it'll be like the old times, As I slowly kiss your tender body, my fingers playing with those soft nipples getting them hard as you moan. I could even do that spell which lets me grow that big fat penis. Imagine it could be bigger than your husband." She teased more as she began giving a light wink. She was making Ginny's top disintegrated into ash or flying off. Ginny was exposed. Her legs were shaking as she bit her lips. Truthfully if she wanted, she might've been able to send Luna flying off for a minute, but she pushed the thought away. As she felt the witch grab her pussy, the way her fingers slid up in her caused The redhead to moan uncontrollably.

"But what about Hermione?" Ginny said, moaning more as Luna slowly moved down Ginny's neck. Her fingers penetrating her more, as she spoke in a calm voice,

"Fuck her, and she sleeps she loses. You're all mine." Luna moaned as she began letting her fingers glowing. Ginny shuddered as those glowing fingers felt as though they were vibrating over everything they touched. Including her clit.

"Oh god!" she closed her eyes, imagining what pleasures she might feel as those fingers rubbed against the right spots. Her clit being rubbed in circles as the vibration continued.

"Fuck her, huh?" A third voice came out of nowhere, causing the two women to bounce away from each other. Ginny's breast was bouncing quickly as she suddenly looked over.

Standing there, with The sounds of Crow's wings flapping, stood a woman, clearly older than the other two, Looking to be in her forties, Dirty blond hair, as she wore a set of glasses. She wore purely business attire. As though she was ready to head to work but was interrupted by coming her.

"Oh, Madam Granger, We were just waiting for you." Luna said, trying to wiggly her way out of trouble." Though it was clear Hermione wasn't buying it.

"Wasn't it you who said, She snoozes she loses?" Curling her fingers quoting her as she watched over clearly annoyed.

"I mean, I was just kidding. Please don't be angry with me, teacher." It was there Luna bowed in utter respect for the witch.

"Hmm, it seems even after all these years, you still haven't learned your lesson, my dear." She eyed the petite blond and watched as her clothes suddenly ripped from her body. Her legs were spreading as she was floating in the air. Luna reached over, covering her breast, face beat red from embarrassment.

"Madam Granger!" She called out in shock though Hermione giggled, walking over.

"As punishment, you don't get to join in, you may watch, but you're not allowed to join in as I take care of our sweet Ginny here." She leaned down, licking Ginny's neck, causing her to moan. Hermione's body was slowly transforming as she added a unique little feature to her body. Soon revealing a hard fat cock between her legs. No scrotum, but that wouldn't matter. The equipment was hard and ready for the young witch.

They moved into the bedroom, Luna crying for freedom as she watched the other two. The southern belle was leaning in, kissed by the grand witch. Hermione held her fingers, caressing her as she moaned hard. Lustful desire running down Ginnys back. She was getting hot and bothered as they moved into the bedroom, her's and Harrys. But at this point, she didn't care. Not at that moment, Her breathing getting heavy as she found herself pushed back by Hermiones strength, magic increasing it as she fell back. As Hermione walked in. Her clothes were slowly flowing away, turning into black feathers as they fluttered off.

She stood there naked. Her body was exposed to the air as she revealed her curvy body. Slightly sagged breast as she moved forward, the bounce in them with extra ummph.

All while, Luna watched in annoyance. Her face pouted, and her arms crossed under her scrumptious breast.

"It's not fair! I wanna join Madam Granger." She called out,

"If you behave yourself, Luna, then maybe you'll be able to join, so quit being a brat and enjoy the show," Hermione said that Cheshire's grin was spreading over her face as she looked over at the subject of her desire.

"Hmm, I bet you like this, another woman making love to you in your husband's bed while he's at work," Hermione said with amusement as she leaned down, kissing her neck. Luna had gotten her warmed up. But Hermione was going to make sure she finished the job. Oh yes. She could remember when she had found this little treasure, of course, it was Luna who found her first., Hermione just showed the young witch the potential she had.

"Y-Yes, Madam," Ginny said, biting her bottom lips moaning as she felt the head witch move her fingers down, fingering her pussy. Her thumb was gently rubbing her clit as she moaned louder. It was so wrong but felt so damn good.

Hermione leaned down, kissing her lips. Ginny tried pushing back though he fell into her embrace as she moaned, bucking his hips into the witch's hand.

"Hmm, if you keep it up, maybe your husband will get a nice raise after his ninety days." It was a joke, but Ginny shuddered more as she nodded,

"I'll do my best, Madame." As she knew that Hermione would be rough. She was always into the rough stuff, while Her Harry was more slow and steady. Into the passion, over most things. Of course, she admitted she wished that he was a little rougher at times.

"Hmm, good girl, now remember when this is over with, I'll teach you something nice before I have to go to work." Ginny could practically feel Hermiones, magical cock pressing against her with dark passion. There was a fire burning in Ginny's stomach as she wanted this. She needed this. The witch needed a firm fucking.

Hermione snapped her fingers, causing the two of them to levitate into the air. Their bodies were glowing. Ginny could feel her legs pushed back as she bit her lips. The way they were pushed back, her head exposing her hot pink pussy, which was soaked to its core, waiting for a hard cock to fuck it.

That was Hermiones job to do that, as she pulled herself over face to face with the cute redhead as she leaned down, bitting the bottom of Ginny's lips, pulling it back before releasing it.

"Mhmm, so good."

"No Fair!" Luna moaned as she moved her hand down between her legs, furiously masturbating as she watched the two witches fuck. Her breathing was heavy as she plunged her fingers in, getting them nice and wet herself.

Hermione smirked as she decided to be merciful to her student, snapping her finger as what appeared to be a dildo materialized under Luna. It soon began thrusting into her pussy. Luna's eyes widened with a loud moan,

"Oh shit, yes!" As she felt her cunt being penetrated by the hard rubber cock. Now that her assistant was satisfied, Hermione had time to take care of her little meal, as she pushed her Member deep within Ginny, causing her to scream in utter delight. The magical cock spread through her causing a heavy moan as Hermione bit her lips. This spell caused her body to become extra sensitive though it was a good feeling as she began to thrust deep within the girl.

Luna moaned in the background as she was furiously fucked by the dildo.

"Hmm, I bet you like this feeling this hard cock fuck you, tell me, Ginny, is it bigger than your husband?" She growled with desire as she pushed deeper.

"Ohh, Goddess!" Ginny moaned the way she spread her pussy apart. It felt so big. If it got any bigger, she imagined that it would split her in half. Though the worst part was if Hermione wanted, she could've done that. She could've made this dick a whole lot bigger.

"What was that, Rosie? Tell me, and I would love to know." Hermione said with sadistic glee as she licked Ginnys neck, her free hand cupping her breast, massaging it.

"Ohh, goddess Faster, Harder! You're so damn big!" She was moaning loudly, and If it wasn't for the silence spell placed around the house, she was sure the neighborhood would hear her moan's. The bed was creaking under them as she gasped for air. Luna moaning feeling the dildo vibrating in her as she was spinning around like a windmill.

"Good girls, now let's get you off." Moaning in Ginnys ear, Hermione bit and nibbled on her ear as she thrust like a wild beast. Unrelenting, nonstop as she pounded into Ginny, as the other women moaned to her power, To her lust.

Suddenly Ginny felt herself orgasming, her pussy tightening around Hermiones cock, as she began cumming all over it. Hermione screamed in utter desire as she returned the orgasm. Her body was tightening up, arching back as she released her Seed into the young woman. Ginny was thankful that that spell. It might have given Hermione the Penis of a man, but not the fertility. So she didn't have to worry about being Pregnant. All she had to do was deal with the mess.

"Hmm, so good, So, perfect Rosie. I bet you're thrilled to get your fill of my hot cock." Hermione moaned, licking her neck.

"I— It felt amazing, Madam," Ginny moaned as she watched Hermione's eyes glowing, affected by Ginnys Magic. Ginny was beginning to feel more powerful. Her body was getting lighter, even more muscular. Sure it wasn't enough to notice, but if you looked for it. You could see it.

"Hmm, good girl, always doing what is best for the Coven." Hermione chuckled as she leaned down, kissing Ginny with utter passion, and Ginny would return the favor, moaning as they would lay like this for a few seconds.

It would come to an end when Ginny felt the Magical cock retreating from her pussy and soon vanish without a trace.

"Now that I got this out of the way, A few things I wanna say." She turned her head, looking towards Luna, who was still spinning around while fucked by the dildo, moaning her head off. She sighed, wiggling her nose as she blinked, causing the blonde witch to fall, hitting the ground with a hard thud,

"Ouch…" Luna moaned, pulling herself up. Still clearly naked. But with a snap of her finger, her clothes reappeared on her. Though admittedly, she left the panties behind.

"Come on, Luna, you have work, and I have to start training Ginnys husband and get him ready for his first day or work," Hermione smirked as she snapped her finger, and soon the two were gone without a trace.

Ginny laid there taking long deep breaths as she muttered,

"Fuck…" Though eventually, she would pull herself up, getting out of bed and looking over herself. She felt relax but annoyed.

"I should get back to looking for work… Fuck it, and I'm just going to go out for a bit." She snapped her finger and soon found herself turning into a red Robbin and began flying out the window.

Little did Ginny know a small camera in the corner of her room, blinking a small red light. Recording the entire event that had transpired.