A Veela's Gift Chapter 2, a harry potter fanfic

Chapter Two

A Family Issue

Luna was relishing the feeling of the water as it rained down on her new body and was not ashamed to admit that she enjoyed her body being touched. Even her hand guiding through her smooth and pale skin gave her a great feeling of access. She especially felt a tingly feeling as her hands moved to her breasts. They were not big, but they were a nice size

"They're very soft, these, what are they called, tits," Luna said to herself. "Tits, such a funny word."

Luna was beginning to feel another new feeling, something slowly growing in her since the day she met Ginny and now that she met Harry and the others. She was feeling confident, like she could conquer the world, like she should run out of the shower and through the school, wet and naked with a smile on her face.

So lost in her thoughts, she was surprised when she heard the familiar voice of Professor McGonagall from behind the curtain.

"Mrs. Lovegood, Professor Flitwick told me of your changes, and the Headmaster wishes for you and the other's to speak with him in his office. Once you are done, please feel free to walk to the Headmaster's Office?" asked McGonagall.

"Okay, professor," replied Luna, listening as the professor left.

As Luna began to rind down her shower, a dirty thought entered her mind. Raising her hand, she brought it down on her rear, giving herself a good and hard smack. Yes, she thought, everything does seem a bit softer.

Ginny and Hermione were rushing through the halls. They had been delayed when they ran into Dean and Seamus during the morning. The two boys could not stop drooling and staring at Hermione and Ginny. When the two ignored them, both boys chased after them, asking for the two girls' names, clearly not recognizing them.

Just when Hermione and Ginny were finally able to lose them, Harry, Ron, and Neville appeared before. Or at least they thought these three boys, no, not boys, men, were Harry, Ron, and Neville. They had features resembling the boys, and anyone who looked right at them could see this was Harry, Ron, and Neville, but these men were more handsome. Hermione and Ginny were staring at the trio, in awe.

I never noticed Ron like this before, thought Hermione, giving Ron a good look through. Her eyes even lowered to his private area. And judging by Ron's eyes, he was doing the same, observing every inch of Hermione's newly perfect body. An hourglass figure, large breasts, and a round ass.

I never knew Ginny was such a woman, Harry thought. He was enthralled by each part of her body. Her breasts had grown, looking more average than big, but still a decent size. He couldn't even help but tilt his head to get a good view of her rear, which was firmer. She had a tall athletic body, yet that made her look like an amazonian.

Ginny smiled at Harry rather flirtatiously. She was all aware of the looks he was giving her and she enjoyed every moment. Currently, she was fighting an urge to show him more, have him throw himself at her. Despite the presence of Hermione, Neville, and even her brother, Ginny was willing at that moment to strip naked and give the man of her dreams a good show.

Just then, Luna showed up and Neville's eyes went wide. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and unlike Ginny or Hermione, seemed to relish her changes. She was wearing a shirt she knew was too small and hugged her petite body, as well as exposing her stomach. Her skirt was also too small and exposed her smooth legs. In appearances, she even greatly resembles Fleur a bit. Luna smiled at the attention she was getting.

"You all like what you see?" she asked. "Maybe you could see more later."

Hermione and Ginny turned to Luna shocked, but before anyone could say anything, the familiar voice of Professor McGonagall was heard behind them.

"There you lot are," said the stern professor. "I have been looking for you all everywhere. Your presence is requested in the Headmaster's Office. Come, quickly," she said.

Without arguing, the six students followed her. They remained silent as they passed through the quiet and empty halls. They were still taking notice of each other's bodies as they moved. Harry, Ron, and Neville's eyes were glued to the backside of the girls, just loving the way their hips moved. They caught a slight glimpse of Luna's ass a few times as they walked, not that she cared, rather she enjoyed the attention.

Is she wearing panties, Neville thought? In truth, she wasn't, nor would she ever wear them again.

When they reached the Headmaster's Office, a surprise greeted them. A surprise that not only were none of them expecting but one that left all of them with more questions than answers.

"Fred, George, what happened to you?" asked a shocked Ron.

"I could say the same thing to you," snapped Fred.

For some odd reason, Fred and George too had transformed. No longer were they short or stocky, now they were tall, and lean but muscular with handsome chiseled faces much like Ron.

"It seems the Veela's Gift has extended to our families as well, but how," noted Luna.

"Yes, it would appear," said McGonagall. "Come on in, the others are waiting."

"Others," said Harry, confused.

If Harry and the other five thought Fred and George being touched by the Veela's Gift was shocking, he was in for a surprise when they entered the office. Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Augusta Longbottom, and a woman they recognized as Jean Granger, Hermione's mother, as well as a woman who ended up being Luna's mother, Pandora, were present. But like Fred and George, they were different, they were changed, and they too had been touched by the gift as well.

Molly Weasley was plump and honestly did look her age. Now, she still had some plumpness, but she made her look voluptuous and big in all the right places, especially in her massive breasts which seemed 34K. Her face now looked young, in her thirties, with bright red hair.

Arthur Weasley seemed like the most drastic change. He resembles his sons Bill or Charlie more than the balding man Harry remembered seeing a few years ago. He still had the glasses, but he was taller, with long hair.

Pandora Lovegood had an exotic and seemingly wild form of beauty. Her hair was uncontrollable, and her face was truly pretty and sly. She had embraced the same idea of her daughter and wore a dress that hugged her body and left little in terms of the imagination.

Jean Granger was slenderer, though she still had a large ass and larger breasts, not reaching the height of Molly and Pandora, but still a good size. Out of all the older women, her face looked the youngest, around twenty or so, though Harry knew she was older.

Augusta Longbottom was perhaps the most drastic change. Years of stress and tragedy had taken their toll on the elderly Longbottom, and despite being 63, she used to look 80. Now, she looked like she was 40, having lost a lot of excess weight, which greatly improved her frame.

Apolline Delacour was there as well, looking confused and worried.

"Well you all certainly have gotten up to things!" snapped Molly, never losing her temper.

"I agree," Jean said, not only calmer but seemingly happy. "Though, I'm not complaining. Since my divorce, this will show what my ex has been missing."

"Mum," snapped Hermione. "That's personal."

"I agree, this is a surprising, but loving change. And we can't blame the children for being responsible for such a change. They were just doing what was right," said Pandora.

"I agree, but the question still remains, how is it that we all ended up like this as well?" asked Arthur.

"I think our guest, Madame Delacour and answer that," said Dumbledore.

Apolline took a long and deep breath before she spoke. "In truth, I did not expect this, but I believe that because someone sabotaged the task, it placed intentional harm on my daughter. So when these six saved her and I gave them the Veela's Gift, it extended to their true families as well, since the debt now proved to be greater."

"You mean, all our family is like this?" asked Harry.

Dumbledore seemed to think the same as Harry was thinking. "I will personally visit the Dursleys after this meeting, but at the moment, there are certain things we need to discuss. On my desk here is a collection of rings. With the help of Madame Delacour, each ring will give you a glamor which will give you your old appearance and surprise the allure Veela's have."

"Are you sure that is wise, Headmaster?" asked Luna. "Maybe embracing this would be better."

"Alas, while I would love nothing better than you kids to accept this, even beauty has its price. Men and women affected by the allure can lose their morals and do monstrous things, even then, Veela blood and hair is sought after by dark wizards," explained Apolline.

"So, we just have to hide this," said Harry reasonably. "Honestly, that does not seem like such a big deal."

"I agree," said Ginny. "Nothing too extreme."

"However, there is another matter to discuss, Your living arrangement. Due to you six having to take the rings off at night, that poses the threat to yourself. So, you will have to be separated from your roommates at night," explained Dumbledore.

"How do you intend to do that, Albus?" asked Molly.

"There is a room on the top floor, a hidden dorm designed for students with medical illness. You six shall sleep there for the night," said Dumbledore.

Harry was shocked when all of the parents nodded in agreement, even Molly Weasley. Certainly, some of them would have a problem with him three boys and three girls living and sleeping together. When Harry looked, it seemed his friends had reached the same conclusion. Hermione looked confused, Ron and Ginny looked shocked their mother of all people had agreed to this, Neville blushed, while Luna appeared surprisingly giddy.

The rest of the conversation went by smoothly. Everyone accepted the rings and once they were placed on their fingers, they reverted to their original appearances before the transformation, though Harry saw all of them seemed disappointed to be back to their old appearances.

"Well this has been a long day, I think I need a drink," said Jean.

"I have a nice bottle of champaign at my place, would like to accompany me," offered Pandora.

"Ah, why not," replied Jean.

Hermione was tired of her mother's willingness, while Luna enjoyed it.

Dumbledore asked to stay afterward to discuss some other recent events. "What is, Sir?" asked Harry.

Dumbledore's expression changed to concerned and serious. "Harry, I have some grave news. In the past week, I received word you uncle and cousin have been arrested," said Dumbledore.

"Oh," said Harry.

Dumbledore had to admit that he was not surprised by Harry's response. Harry appeared to be in a state of retrained jubilation, after all, Dumbledore was sure there was no love between him and his relatives. Dumbledore had explained that a few days ago, Vernon Dursley had been arrested after it came to light he had extorted money from his company and used it to expand his wealth, while also paying off Smeltings to look the other way for Dudley's bullying. Dudley was awaiting an assault trial, while Vernon was immediately arrested.

Strangely, the one thing that Harry found the most shocking was that his Aunt Petunia wished to speak with him. Dumbledore had set up a meeting between him and his aunt on the following Sunday, and Harry agreed.

The remainder of the day went by quickly. Because the second task had been on a Friday, Harry and his friends had the rest of the day off, so Dumbledore sent them to the new dorm where they were staying.

Harry found Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, and Neville all waiting for him, still under the effects of the glamor and the rings.

"There you are," said Ron. "I've been waiting to see this room."

"Sorry, something shocking happened," replied Harry.

"Would you like to talk about it?" asked Ginny, taking his arm. For some odd reason, Harry felt warm inside at her touch.

"It was shocking, but not really upsetting," replied Harry.

Briefly, Harry explained what Dumbledore had told him about the Dursleys, and was glad to see his friends were in the same boat as him. No sympathy whatsoever. Just as they were about to enter the dorms, Fleur appeared out of nowhere, seemingly happy to see them.

"Hello, roomies," said Fleur.

"What do you mean?" asked Harry.

"I will be rooming with you while I stay at Hogwarts," said Fleur brightly.

"Us too," said Fred, with a nodding George.

"Really! Why?" asked Ginny.

"Because you saved my sister, so I figured, the best way to repay that debt on my part is by helping you six get used to being half veela," replied Fleur.

"Oh, that sounds like fun," said an enthusiastic Luna.

"Well, Fleur, welcome," said Ron. "Now, why don't we get a look in this room."

The dorm itself was frankly similar to Harry and Ron's original dorm, with four poster beds and all. It did have a bathroom and shower on the side. Much of their clothes and belongings had been brought to the dorm, as besides them was a stack of luggage close to the door.

"Thank Merlin," said Luna, taking off her ring and revealing her Veela self. "I thought I'd have to wear that all day."

Just at that moment, Luna's hand reached down to remove her shirt, when Hermione stopped her. "What are you doing?" she snapped.

"I'm taking my clothes off," replied Luna casually.

Everyone turned to Luna, but Fleur appeared pleased by this answer. "Then let her," said Fleur.

"Why?" asked Hermione.

"Isn't it obvious," said Luna. "Veelas are creatures of beauty, love, and sex. If we are to be half-veela, then we should embrace this side of ourselves."

Hermione looked like she was wrestling with concepts mixed. Never had she considered she would have to embrace this side of her, that the veela blood now running through her veins. It seemed the others were in the same boat, as they too looked to wonder the same thing.

Then, Harry did something surprising, even to himself. First, he removed his ring, reverting to his true self. Then he stripped to his underwear, leaving the room shocked and gaping at him. He had abs now and his skin was more toned, and the underwear he was wearing barely contained this now extended member.

"I figured at least walking around in our underwear would be okay. Like wearing a bathing suit," said Harry.

Ginny, Hermione, Luna, and even Fleur were not listening, they were busy imagining. Ginny was fiercely biting her lip and clutching her arm, using all ounces of her willpower not to leap at Harry and devour his face. Hermione was beginning to see her best friend in a very different light. Luna was happy, she was glad someone else was embracing this all. Uh, so it does not seem like he is a boy, after all, thought Fleur.

Luna ran to her belongings, took a small box, and rushed into the bathroom. A second later, she emerged, wearing nothing but her undergarments. A light bra and matching panties showcased her petite body perfectly. Her breasts weren't large, but the lacy bra she wore did show a lot of cleavages.

"Harry's right, it's like being in a bathing suit," said Luna, doing a twirl to show off.

Everyone was gaping at her, but Ginny and Fleur were more impressed than anything. Taking her ring off and placing it on the table. She then stripped right down in front of them till she was left nearly naked. Her white bra and panties were more modest but still showed off enough, mainly because it was an old pair that no longer fit her. While her breasts were modest, not too big or small, it was her rear that drew eyes. Her athletic body had caused her to gain and nice and bouncy bubble butt.

"Wow," Harry was surprised he had blurted that out.

Ginny's heart did a flutter when she heard that. Feeling adventurous, she skipped over, allowing her rear to bounce and giving Harry a good show.

Fleur then followed. Discarding her clothing until she was left bare in a pair of dark blue laced underwear, like Ginny showing enough. Feeling left out, Ron and Neville quickly discarded whatever they were wearing, both having similar bodies to Harry. Soon, Hermione was alone. Her eyes roamed the room, scanning all the exposed flesh on display, going from breasts to crotches, to assess.

"Come on, Herms, join the fun," said Ron.

"Yes, embrace your veela," said Luna.

Sighing, Hermione removed her ring, and her hand drew from her shirt, and began to disrobe. She was slower than the others, and even when she was down to bra and panties, she still tried to cover herself. However, she had nothing to fear, as Hermione was beautiful. She had an hourglass body, with large breasts and a wide ass. Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, even Luna, Ginny, and Fleur, with Ginny, practically drooling. Hermione stopped covering herself and blushed, a smile creeping up. They thought she was beautiful.

"Come," said Harry, both him and Ron taking her hand.

Hermione's heartbeat faster at the feel of their touch. These two boys were her closest friends, and now she was seeing them in a completely new light.

The rest of the morning was spent with Fleur going over all the information she had on veelas. Harry and Hermione were surprised to learn a Veela and half-veelas could not get pregnant until age 16 and were unable to contract any sexual diseases. Ginny and Luna gave the boys predatory smiles at this news.

After dinner, Fred and George joined them and like the rest, stripped to their underwear, rather proudly. Later on, that night, while all nine of them sat in their bed, a strange thing happened when each of them had the same thought.

"Guys, are you awake?" asked Ginny to the room at large. A chorus of yeses was heard. "Good, do any of you find it weird how open we are?"

"Yes," said Hermione at once. "I'm practically naked right now, I was practically naked earlier in front of all of you, yet after some hesitation, I was fine. I was fine, so exposed?"

"I was fine with being naked," added Luna.

"I was the first to strip," added Harry.

"My sister was in her underwear in front of me, and I was cool with it?" added Ron.

"This is my fault, I should have told you, but I figured Luna's words rang true," explained Fleur, shifting in her bed. "Veelas, even half-veelas are creatures of beauty, love, and sex. Because of this, we, and by extensions, you, are now more open sexually."

"I think I can live with that," said Luna.

"Don't think this can mean you can snog any boy who looks at you, Ginny," said Ron sternly.

Oh, I plan to do more than snog, Ronald, thought Ginny slyly, especially to Harry.

"She may not be able to help herself, veelas do have urges too. Sometimes they cannot resist," said Fleur.

"Wicked," said Fred and George at once.

"You know what, it's been a long day. Let's just get some shut eye and think about this in the morning," suggested Neville.

Agree, everyone began to shut their eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

In her Office, Professor McGonagall was accompanied by Professor Dumbledore, both looking stern and worried.

"You can drop the facade, there are no portraits in my office," said McGonagall.

"I guess you are right," said Dumbledore.

Both teachers removed their rings and revealed their true selves. Both now appeared to be in their 40s, but age had given them their beauty. Dumbledore still appeared wise and there was a twinkle in his eyes, but he had a trimmed red beard and long hair. McGonagall now had long black hair, a strong frame and mesomorph body, and a beautiful face.

They too had been touched by a Veela's Gift long ago.

"Should we have revealed ourselves?" asked McGonagall.

"We have kept this part a secret for years, and it seems there will be a time to reveal ourselves to our students. But now, we must let them rest. But that is not what you are planning?" said Dumbledore.

"I plan to teach them, along with Mrs. Delacour, help them understand their place in the world," McGonagall said determinedly.

"If you must, remember why we hid this aspect of ourselves. The ministry already has bias towards magical creatures, imagine if the truth came out, Fudge, the Ministry, and others will find any way they can to destroy us," warned Dumbledore.

"I know, but to protect my students, I'll take it," said McGonagall.

At the Burrow, Molly was staring at herself in the mirror. Molly was staring at her naked new body in the mirror. Her skin was smoother, and it seemed everything was bouncy now. Her breasts were always big, but now they were massive and admittingly sensitive.

Lost in her thoughts, she was surprised when her equally naked husband wrapped his arms around her and began drawing her to the bedroom. When his hand fell upon her breasts, she gave out a loud moan, which caused her to blush feverishly.

"Look at me, admiring myself naked and moaning like a teenager," said Molly breathlessly.

"I know, since we got this gift, I've been wanting to touch you," said Arthur. "Now I have you all too myself."

"Oh Arthur, I hope this doesn't change," said Molly as her husband kissed every part of her body.

"If our kids knew our true selves, would that change us? I seem to recall you going skinny dipping in the Great Lake every night," replied Arthur, loving the feel of her skin on his lips.

"And you bedded Narcissa Black before her betrothed," replied Molly,

"Maybe we should show our true selves soon."

"Maybe," said Molly, who soon looked at her husband seductively. "But now, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me like we are teenagers."

Arthur accepted the challenge and succeeded. The screams of pleasure were heard from inside and outside the Burrow echoed as Molly and Arthur tried every sexual position they knew on each other's new bodies.

Little did they know, two familiar faces were listening and gave out knowing smiling.

"Seems they are enjoying these changings," said Jean.

"Wouldn't have taken long. It does not appear that way, but those two can be sex addicts," joked Pandora. "Are you ready to do this?"

"This is insane, but I'm down," Jean replied, tugging her robes. "Ready."

"Ready," said Pandora.

The two women dropped their robes and revealed their naked bodies, lit by the moonlight. Jean's skin was darker, while Pandora's was pale with pink nipples. Both women admired each other for a moment, before sprinting off to the Lovegood Home, everything shaking and bouncing as they ran.

"First one to the house wins," shouted Jean as they ran naked through the path.

NOTES:

First off, in this AU, Xenophilius dies instead of Pandora and Ginny never dated Michael Corner.

Debating whether to make Petunia half-veela or not? Hell, I might consider making Sirius, Remus, Draco, Pansy, or Narcissa half veela.

If you are all curious why I made their families half veela, as well as Dumbledore and McGonagall is because I dislike bashing and wanted Harry to have plenty of allies and even consider this a creature fic.

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