"Wake up! Wake up right this second, lazy layabout." Aunt Petunia screamed
through the door to Harry's room. For a moment , as Harry was coming to from a nice
dream concerning Hermoine, he thought he was once again 11 years old and not a
wizard. Then he remembered what today was and jumped out of bed immediately, with
quite a large smile on his face. For today he would be returning to Hogwarts, his real
home.
"I'm up Aunt Petunia!" Harry yelled back through the door, although he was sure
she had already gone to see about Dudley's breakfast.
Harry glanced over to his bedside table to look at a picture he had looked at everyday
since he had received it attatched to his snow owl, Hedwig. He has sent a letter to
Hermoine and Hedwig had returned with , not only a letter, but a picture. That picture
had been the cause of several naughty dreams, and more than a few daydream
fantasies. The picture was of Hermoine, smiling shyly at the camera, as thought she
had been caught doing something she wasn't supposed to be doing. It wasn't only her
smile that made Harry dream and fantasize, no, it was the clothes and body attached to
that beautiful smile that made Harry pause. She was wearing a small, very tight tank
top, which showed off her beautiful breasts, and a pair of short shorts that showed off
her nicely tanned legs and beautiful thighs and ass. Harry still became flushed when
looking at this picture. He remember when he first saw this new, more developed
Hermoine. He remembered it all to well...................
Flashback to almost one exactly one year ago.....
Harry walked into Platform 9 and 3/4 looking for Ron, he found him, after all he wasn't
that hard to find thanks to his bright red hair. He was talking to some strange girl. She
was tall with straight hair that seemed like it wanted to bush and curl at the bottom. She
was very nice looking. Harry suddenly felt bad about himself because he wondered why
such a good looking girl would be talking to Ron. He silently berated himself and walked
over.
Harry slapped Ron on the back and when Ron turned around, Harry thought he might
hit him, but he then smiled and gave a Harry a hug.
"Harry! How are u mate? I haven't seen you in a long while it seems like." Ron practically
yelled.
"I'm allright Ron, how about yourself. See neither one of us has changed to much."
Harry said, clearly implying the effects of puberty.
"Allright, I know what you mean." Ron said.
Harry the asked, looking around," Have u seen Hermoine? I've only talk to her once this
summer, I'm actually starting to miss being to go to the library, or to study on my
vacation."
"Well silly, I'm right here." Said the girl standing behind Ron.
Ron gave a sly smile and moved out of the way and there standing before Harry was
one of the most beautiful girls Harry had ever seen. And suddenly it dawned on him that
this beautiful girl standing before him was none other than his best friend Hermoine.
"Hermoine?" Harry asked weakly.
Ron then whispered to harry under his breathe, "Don't gawk mate, it suprised me too."
End Flashback.
Harry still smiled at that memory, thinking of how beautiful she was. But then again, it
was Hermoine, his best friend, and he knew deep down that ought not to have these
feelings for her, but he did his best to ignore that deep down voice, and he ignored it
quite well.
Harry looked in the mirror across from his bed and noticed, not for the first time, how
much he had changed this summer. First off he had grown, that's for sure. He was now
a fully 6' tall. He had gotten his hair cut at the beginning of summer and it was much
shorter and, it seemed to him, nicer looking. He had been working out regularly at a
small gym not to far from Private drive, at first it was just to escape his Aunt, Uncle, and
Dudley, but after about two weeks he noticed that he started looking better, so he
upped his workout routine to everyday and had been going almost all summer. He had
a nice body now, with a well defined chest and a washboard stomach. He was most
proud of his arms, which were a very nice size and very well defined. He was finally
happy with his appearance. Which had haunted him most of his life. The scar on his
forehead was even more visible now, but one couldn't ask for too much could they?
As Harry pulled on some pants and a shirt he thought of Hermoine and Ron, and both
their families. He hoped that they were OK, he assured himself that , had anything
happened, he would have been notified. He couldn't wait to see them today. He missed
them of course, but he really just missed everything to do with the wizarding world,
except maybe his potions teacher, Severius Snape. But one had to take the good with
the bad.
He walked downstairs and began cooking himself breakfast while his Aunt, Uncle, and
Cousin sat at the table, complely ignoring him, this was just fine for Harry, as he could
not stand any of them. He ate quickly and went upstairs to get his trunk and his other
things, and begin bringing them downstairs to put in Uncle Vernon's car for the trip to
King's Cross.
After loading that car he began to walk back inside, when Uncle Vernon cause
exploding out the house, roaring at Harry to come inside, now.
Harry ran inside, expecting something awful, and when he entered the kitchen, he
thought he might faint from laughing. Aunt Petunia hide behind Uncle Vernon while
Dudly cowered in the corner. Harry was looking at the cause of the ruckus. A large
Barn Owl. He went to the owl and removed the letter from it's leg, grabbed a piece of
bread off of the breakfast table, gave it to the owl, and the owl left out the open window
over the sink , where, Harry presumed, it had entered.
As soon as the owl was gone Uncle Vernon roared, "What in the world is that thing
entering our house for? I've told you that owls are only allowed here at night!!!"
"Well I certainly didn't know it was coming." Harry said as he dismissed his Uncle's out
burst and focused on the letter.
It was and official Hogwarts letter. He opened it and began reading.
Dear Mr. Potter,
I am please to inform you that you have been name Head Boy for the upcoming year at
Hogwarts. As such you will need to following items, along with your normal school
list............
As Harry read on he smile to himself. But he smile even more when he got to the part
about who the Head girl was.
.........it is also my pleasure to inform you that Hermoine Granger will be the head Girl
for the upcoming year...............
Well of course, thought Harry, who else would have been picked. Still, thought Harry, at
least I will get to have someone at those awful prefect meetings this year. (Harry had
been made a prefect after his 5th year.) He then read on, and after reading:
......You will need to wear your Head Boy badge, You will find that your prefect badge
has been turned into one that reads Head Boy.........
Harry smiled to himself as he finished the letter and put it back in it's envelope. He
looked at Uncle Vernon, who had seated himself once more, and said "I'm ready to go
when you are Uncle Vernon."
His Uncle rose quickly muttering something about getting Harry out of the house as
soon as he could, and headed for the door. Harry followed him and shut the door
behind him. They both got in Uncle Vernon's car and rode silently to King's Cross.
Usually his Uncle got out of the car, but his time he just waited for Harry to get is stuff
out, then sped away, not looking back once, But in truth, Harry didn't really even care.
As he loaded his things on a small cart he smile, "I'm finally rid of them." He thought o
himself. Realizing, not for the first time, that after this year of Hogwarts, he could get his
own place in the wizarding world, and never have to go back to Private Drive again.
He continued to smile as he walked through the King's Cross station, He walked up to
the brick wall separating platforms 9 and 10 and immediately walked through it. Before
him was the Hogwarts Express, the train that carried that students to Hogwarts. He
began immediately looking around for his friends, when he noticed a tall boy with red
hair standing by himself. "I wonder if...." Harry said to himself as he walked toward the
boy.
"Ron?" Harry said to the boy's back.
The boy spun around and sure enough, it was Ron Weasley.
"Oi! Harry, how ya been mate?" Ron said as he hugged Harry.
"Good, how about you?" Harry said.
'Can't complain. bout time we grew a little bit, and from that hug I take it you have
gotten some muscle along with height." Ron said.
Harry lifted his arm so that Ron could feel it.
"Damn Harry, you sure have filled out. Wish I had, I'm all skin and bones, but it's
allright, I get by." Ron said with a smile.
"I know what you mean mate." Harry said, "Have you seen 'Moine?"
"No, but I hope I get to soon. I've missed her." and after a knowing look from Harry Ron
said, "and I missed more that just looking at her as well," then after a pause, "Pervert."
Harry just laughed and began looking around. Then suddenly from somewhere behind
him he heard a very familiar voice.
"That can't be Harry and Ron?" said a distinctly female voice.
Harry smile and turned around, "Hello 'Moine."
Hermoine's eyes got wide as she looked up and down Harry, "Hello Harry", she said
weakly. "Then she looked behind Harry to Ron. "Hello Ron."
Ron said Hello in return as Hermoine moved to hug both of them. Of course both boys
enjoyed this.
Hermoine said" Lord you both have grown, how talk are the two of you?
Harry said, "bout 6 feet."
Ron said, "bout 6'4" I suppose."
'Well that's a dramatic change," then looking at Harry, "and that's not all the dramatic
changes." She looked him up and down once more, then before Harry could say
anything, he heard from somewhere to his left,
"Well if it is Harry Potter, with his two sidekicks, The poor boy and the mudblood."
Harry turned and as he turned he said" Hello Malfoy, I see the summer hasn't made
you any better of a person."
"Well I can see all it did for you was make u a taller idiot. Anyways, I guess I have to sit
in the same car with the three of you again (all the prefects had to sit in the same car,
the were all four named prefects after their 5th year), I supposed I can take it, I hope
none of the mudblood rubs off on me."
He turned and walked away and Harry held Ron back from trying to kill him.
"I swear I'm not putting up with his shit again this year, if he says one more word about
Hermoine you or me, I'll kill him". Ron said, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"Don't worry," Said Harry, "this year I have a feeling Malfoy will be the least of our
worries."
After that the three friends got onto the train and soon it left the station, heading to
Hogwarts, and the biggest fight of their life.
End Chapter One.
through the door to Harry's room. For a moment , as Harry was coming to from a nice
dream concerning Hermoine, he thought he was once again 11 years old and not a
wizard. Then he remembered what today was and jumped out of bed immediately, with
quite a large smile on his face. For today he would be returning to Hogwarts, his real
home.
"I'm up Aunt Petunia!" Harry yelled back through the door, although he was sure
she had already gone to see about Dudley's breakfast.
Harry glanced over to his bedside table to look at a picture he had looked at everyday
since he had received it attatched to his snow owl, Hedwig. He has sent a letter to
Hermoine and Hedwig had returned with , not only a letter, but a picture. That picture
had been the cause of several naughty dreams, and more than a few daydream
fantasies. The picture was of Hermoine, smiling shyly at the camera, as thought she
had been caught doing something she wasn't supposed to be doing. It wasn't only her
smile that made Harry dream and fantasize, no, it was the clothes and body attached to
that beautiful smile that made Harry pause. She was wearing a small, very tight tank
top, which showed off her beautiful breasts, and a pair of short shorts that showed off
her nicely tanned legs and beautiful thighs and ass. Harry still became flushed when
looking at this picture. He remember when he first saw this new, more developed
Hermoine. He remembered it all to well...................
Flashback to almost one exactly one year ago.....
Harry walked into Platform 9 and 3/4 looking for Ron, he found him, after all he wasn't
that hard to find thanks to his bright red hair. He was talking to some strange girl. She
was tall with straight hair that seemed like it wanted to bush and curl at the bottom. She
was very nice looking. Harry suddenly felt bad about himself because he wondered why
such a good looking girl would be talking to Ron. He silently berated himself and walked
over.
Harry slapped Ron on the back and when Ron turned around, Harry thought he might
hit him, but he then smiled and gave a Harry a hug.
"Harry! How are u mate? I haven't seen you in a long while it seems like." Ron practically
yelled.
"I'm allright Ron, how about yourself. See neither one of us has changed to much."
Harry said, clearly implying the effects of puberty.
"Allright, I know what you mean." Ron said.
Harry the asked, looking around," Have u seen Hermoine? I've only talk to her once this
summer, I'm actually starting to miss being to go to the library, or to study on my
vacation."
"Well silly, I'm right here." Said the girl standing behind Ron.
Ron gave a sly smile and moved out of the way and there standing before Harry was
one of the most beautiful girls Harry had ever seen. And suddenly it dawned on him that
this beautiful girl standing before him was none other than his best friend Hermoine.
"Hermoine?" Harry asked weakly.
Ron then whispered to harry under his breathe, "Don't gawk mate, it suprised me too."
End Flashback.
Harry still smiled at that memory, thinking of how beautiful she was. But then again, it
was Hermoine, his best friend, and he knew deep down that ought not to have these
feelings for her, but he did his best to ignore that deep down voice, and he ignored it
quite well.
Harry looked in the mirror across from his bed and noticed, not for the first time, how
much he had changed this summer. First off he had grown, that's for sure. He was now
a fully 6' tall. He had gotten his hair cut at the beginning of summer and it was much
shorter and, it seemed to him, nicer looking. He had been working out regularly at a
small gym not to far from Private drive, at first it was just to escape his Aunt, Uncle, and
Dudley, but after about two weeks he noticed that he started looking better, so he
upped his workout routine to everyday and had been going almost all summer. He had
a nice body now, with a well defined chest and a washboard stomach. He was most
proud of his arms, which were a very nice size and very well defined. He was finally
happy with his appearance. Which had haunted him most of his life. The scar on his
forehead was even more visible now, but one couldn't ask for too much could they?
As Harry pulled on some pants and a shirt he thought of Hermoine and Ron, and both
their families. He hoped that they were OK, he assured himself that , had anything
happened, he would have been notified. He couldn't wait to see them today. He missed
them of course, but he really just missed everything to do with the wizarding world,
except maybe his potions teacher, Severius Snape. But one had to take the good with
the bad.
He walked downstairs and began cooking himself breakfast while his Aunt, Uncle, and
Cousin sat at the table, complely ignoring him, this was just fine for Harry, as he could
not stand any of them. He ate quickly and went upstairs to get his trunk and his other
things, and begin bringing them downstairs to put in Uncle Vernon's car for the trip to
King's Cross.
After loading that car he began to walk back inside, when Uncle Vernon cause
exploding out the house, roaring at Harry to come inside, now.
Harry ran inside, expecting something awful, and when he entered the kitchen, he
thought he might faint from laughing. Aunt Petunia hide behind Uncle Vernon while
Dudly cowered in the corner. Harry was looking at the cause of the ruckus. A large
Barn Owl. He went to the owl and removed the letter from it's leg, grabbed a piece of
bread off of the breakfast table, gave it to the owl, and the owl left out the open window
over the sink , where, Harry presumed, it had entered.
As soon as the owl was gone Uncle Vernon roared, "What in the world is that thing
entering our house for? I've told you that owls are only allowed here at night!!!"
"Well I certainly didn't know it was coming." Harry said as he dismissed his Uncle's out
burst and focused on the letter.
It was and official Hogwarts letter. He opened it and began reading.
Dear Mr. Potter,
I am please to inform you that you have been name Head Boy for the upcoming year at
Hogwarts. As such you will need to following items, along with your normal school
list............
As Harry read on he smile to himself. But he smile even more when he got to the part
about who the Head girl was.
.........it is also my pleasure to inform you that Hermoine Granger will be the head Girl
for the upcoming year...............
Well of course, thought Harry, who else would have been picked. Still, thought Harry, at
least I will get to have someone at those awful prefect meetings this year. (Harry had
been made a prefect after his 5th year.) He then read on, and after reading:
......You will need to wear your Head Boy badge, You will find that your prefect badge
has been turned into one that reads Head Boy.........
Harry smiled to himself as he finished the letter and put it back in it's envelope. He
looked at Uncle Vernon, who had seated himself once more, and said "I'm ready to go
when you are Uncle Vernon."
His Uncle rose quickly muttering something about getting Harry out of the house as
soon as he could, and headed for the door. Harry followed him and shut the door
behind him. They both got in Uncle Vernon's car and rode silently to King's Cross.
Usually his Uncle got out of the car, but his time he just waited for Harry to get is stuff
out, then sped away, not looking back once, But in truth, Harry didn't really even care.
As he loaded his things on a small cart he smile, "I'm finally rid of them." He thought o
himself. Realizing, not for the first time, that after this year of Hogwarts, he could get his
own place in the wizarding world, and never have to go back to Private Drive again.
He continued to smile as he walked through the King's Cross station, He walked up to
the brick wall separating platforms 9 and 10 and immediately walked through it. Before
him was the Hogwarts Express, the train that carried that students to Hogwarts. He
began immediately looking around for his friends, when he noticed a tall boy with red
hair standing by himself. "I wonder if...." Harry said to himself as he walked toward the
boy.
"Ron?" Harry said to the boy's back.
The boy spun around and sure enough, it was Ron Weasley.
"Oi! Harry, how ya been mate?" Ron said as he hugged Harry.
"Good, how about you?" Harry said.
'Can't complain. bout time we grew a little bit, and from that hug I take it you have
gotten some muscle along with height." Ron said.
Harry lifted his arm so that Ron could feel it.
"Damn Harry, you sure have filled out. Wish I had, I'm all skin and bones, but it's
allright, I get by." Ron said with a smile.
"I know what you mean mate." Harry said, "Have you seen 'Moine?"
"No, but I hope I get to soon. I've missed her." and after a knowing look from Harry Ron
said, "and I missed more that just looking at her as well," then after a pause, "Pervert."
Harry just laughed and began looking around. Then suddenly from somewhere behind
him he heard a very familiar voice.
"That can't be Harry and Ron?" said a distinctly female voice.
Harry smile and turned around, "Hello 'Moine."
Hermoine's eyes got wide as she looked up and down Harry, "Hello Harry", she said
weakly. "Then she looked behind Harry to Ron. "Hello Ron."
Ron said Hello in return as Hermoine moved to hug both of them. Of course both boys
enjoyed this.
Hermoine said" Lord you both have grown, how talk are the two of you?
Harry said, "bout 6 feet."
Ron said, "bout 6'4" I suppose."
'Well that's a dramatic change," then looking at Harry, "and that's not all the dramatic
changes." She looked him up and down once more, then before Harry could say
anything, he heard from somewhere to his left,
"Well if it is Harry Potter, with his two sidekicks, The poor boy and the mudblood."
Harry turned and as he turned he said" Hello Malfoy, I see the summer hasn't made
you any better of a person."
"Well I can see all it did for you was make u a taller idiot. Anyways, I guess I have to sit
in the same car with the three of you again (all the prefects had to sit in the same car,
the were all four named prefects after their 5th year), I supposed I can take it, I hope
none of the mudblood rubs off on me."
He turned and walked away and Harry held Ron back from trying to kill him.
"I swear I'm not putting up with his shit again this year, if he says one more word about
Hermoine you or me, I'll kill him". Ron said, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"Don't worry," Said Harry, "this year I have a feeling Malfoy will be the least of our
worries."
After that the three friends got onto the train and soon it left the station, heading to
Hogwarts, and the biggest fight of their life.
End Chapter One.