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Chapter Three
Life Moves On
When Ginny's eyes began to open, she observed her surroundings and then looked down, admiring herself. She bit her lip thinking of how other students at the school would react. After much consideration, Ginny decided Luna was right. If she was to be a creature of beauty, sex, and love, she was going to embrace it. If Dumbledore had not given them the rings, she would walk the halls in her true form if she could, in nothing but short shorts and tight t-shirts. Hell, she'd walk naked if she could.
Still, she'd settle for these moments as she got out of bed. She strutted across the room, taking in the new forms of her friends. The only one not covered by a blanket was Harry. He was laying on his bed, unclothed. His chest and body were on display his breathing showcasing the movement of his abs and muscles. Ginny felt a strange and familiar wetness at the sight of him, and looking down she even saw a small stain on her panties. She had reached out a hand and stopped herself before she could touch him and wake him.
"I'm yours, when you want me, Harry," she whispered to herself.
Taking a glance to make sure everyone else was asleep, Ginny reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, then slid her hand between her panties and pulled down. Both garments fell to the ground and Ginny was standing there naked, the morning sun touching her body. She walked to the bathroom, casually.
Little did she know, there was someone awake, and Fleur was smiling at the Weasley Girl's bravery.
Professor McGonagall had asked the six, plus Fleur, to meet in the secluded room. The same Dueling Room was used by Lockhart during Harry's second year. Harry and the others were surprised when they saw three others present. Cedric Diggory, Victor Krum, and Cho Chang were all there. Cedric and Victor were staring at the group like they were some type of gods, while Cho blushed at the sight of them.
Professor McGonagall entered and eyed the room at large. She held her head up high in a commanding presence. Waving her hand, she conjured up chairs for everyone present. "Have a seat," it was not a request, it was a command.
No one questioned her and everyone complied. McGonagall then took a deep breath and spoke. "What I am about to show everyone is to remain a secret. You are all not to tell a single soul in this room. Understood," everyone nodded in agreement. "Good."
Professor McGonagall removed a ring from her finger and a collection of gasps were heard. Before them was a beautiful woman of 40 with long, raven black hair, and despite her heavy robes, was showing slight cleavage. Her face was pretty, though her students could tell this was still the McGonagall that had taught them for four years. She too was a veela.
"Professor," said Harry, feeling an odd sense of attraction to her.
"Yes, Mr. Potter. Like you, I am half-veela. I received my gift after saving a veela in 1962. The Headmaster is half-veela as well and like me wears a disguise," explained McGonagall.
Harry and everyone else were trying to wrap their brains around the idea of their supposedly aged professors being the same creatures as them. It was then, in these moments, that Harry remembered Cho, Cedric, and Victor were in the same room, all three looking just as surprised as everyone.
"Wait," said Cho, realizing something. "What do you mean by like you?"
Harry and the others knew there would be no use denying it. Besides, McGonagall would not have brought them here and shown her true form if they couldn't trust them. One by one, each of the six removed their rings and showed their true selves. Not only was Cho staring shocked and blushing, but the masculine Victor and Cedric were doing the same.
Victor stared at Harry, Ron, and Neville like they were equals, and Cedric stared at them like they were just full of surprises. When the two boys looked at the girls, they giggled. Hermione looked abashed, especially since both Cedric and Victor had looked at her chest. Ginny and Luna loved the attention, Luna even showed some leg, while Ginny giggled.
"How," was all Cho could muster up to say.
"Remember how we saved you and Gabrielle," Harry began to explain and then went into his story of how they became like this.
"Wow, that's amazing," said Cedric, impressed.
Cho was now looking at Harry like he was this great hero and Victor appeared upset he had not thought of that.
"Hey, why are they here?" asked Ron.
"Because, these six need to learn to control your allure, Mr. Weasley," answered McGonagall.
All six looked around, but their three guests looked determined. Cho, Cedric, and Victor, all three avid Quidditch players, seemed to like the challenge and were willing to take it head-on.
"I think, since me and Cho owe it to these six, we're in for everything," agreed Cedric.
"Me too," replied Cho.
McGonagall smiled at this. Then let us begin," she said. "Cho, Victor, and Cedric stand on one side of the room. You six, on the other side. Fleur, would you please help me."
Everyone did as they were told. While the six looked around the room, the eyes of Cho, Cedric, and Victor were glued on the veela's, but most were stern gazes, trying but failing to seem impassive.
"Now, we are only going to test the boundaries of your allures, which is down by focus. Harry, Ginny, Hermione, walk forward," commanded McGonagall. The three did so, Harry, Ginny, and Hermione all walking forward. "Now, I want you to solely focus on Victor, Cho, and Cedric. Focus solely on them."
Harry, Ginny, and Hermione with the determination of a hawk on its prey focused solely on the two wizards and one witch in front of them. At first, nothing happened, and for a moment the trio of half-veelas felt a little embarrassed.
Then they noticed the sweat. Cho, Cedric, and even headstrong Victor were all sweating.
Then they noticed the breathing. The three they looked at were all breathing heavily and noticeably.
Soon Cho, Cedric, and Fleur were all covered in sweat and the sound of their breathing was heard throughout the room.
"I'm glad you three can hold your own for so long," said McGonagall.
"Th-thh-thank-you," grunted Cho.
"I'm going to fetch something. Fleur, please keep the observation," said McGonagall.
"Of course," replied Fleur as McGonagall left. "Continue with your focus."
Already, the walls of Cho, Cedric, and Victor were crumbling. They had sweated through the clothes they were wearing and soon, a dazed and ecstasy plastered on their faces, but the three veelas still focused. Then Cho made a noise, that Harry swore was a sight moan.
Then, it happened. Something everyone would remember for the remainder of their lives.
"Oh, fuck it," said Cedric.
"I can't take it anymore," moaned Cho.
At that moment, Cho, Victor, and Cedric all drew out their wands and said a quick spell. What happened next was a blur, but suddenly every article of clothing Cho, Cedric, and Victor were wearing was thrown across the room. When Harry looked, he saw Cho, Cedric, and Victor all on the ground, naked, sweating and masturbating.
"Oh my god, I can't take it!" screamed Cho.
A moment later, Cho was at Harry's feet, staring up at him with nothing but admiration and care, like there was nothing in the world but Harry. Just then, Cedric and Victor dropped to their knees and bowed and worshiped the two girls in front of them.
Everyone had varying reactions to this display. Harry, Ginny, and Hermione were shocked, Neville was confused, Ron was holding back laughter, Luna smiled, and Fleur was calculating. Could they be that powerful, Fleur thought?
Cho, Cedric, and Victor then went out of their way to avoid the six, though whenever Cho's eyes fell on Harry, she would turn away with a blush and a smile. Cedric was kind, but still awkward and embarrassed, though Luna did ask for him to meet her later. Victor looked aggravated as if he had lost something.
Harry had to push this to the back of his mind as today he was to meet with his Aunt Petunia by Floo. 4 Privet Drive was still connected by Floo, and Petunia had oddly agreed to it. Confusion was high in Harry's mind. Why would his aunt who made his life miserable wish to speak to him?
As he stepped out of the fire and entered the Living Room of 4 Privet Drive, he saw everything was the same, though the wall of pictures of Dudley was down.
"Aunt Petunia?" called Harry.
"In the kitsch, dear," she replied.
Dear? Harry thought confused, not boy or freak? Then, Harry's thoughts were more addled when Aunt Petunia walked in, differently. The gift touched her too. Aunt Petunia was now beautiful, her long neck and horsey face was replaced with a pretty one, with platinum blonde hair. Her boney body was gone, and a thick and bosom one came in its place. Petunia seemed aware of this, as she wore a tight spring dress.
"I see you too have changed much," she said to him. "Come. I've made sandwiches. We have a lot to discuss. But first."
Without warning, Petunia grabbed Harry and forced him into a fierce hug, squeezing Harry between her two pillowy breasts. Harry stared awkwardly at her, partially due to where his head was and partially considering how kind Petunia was acting. When Harry tilted his head, he even saw that she was crying.
"I'm so sorry dear. I will do whatever it takes to make up for those years of torture. I'll keep you safe," she said softly.
When she let him go, she directed him to the kitchen. She had made them small sandwiches, but Harry was more focused on whether or not this was really his aunt or some clone of her. However, his thoughts manifested when she spoke.
"If your wondering why the sudden change, the truth is, I've been like this for a while. Vernon destroyed any will I had to fight him and forced me to go along with him. Now that he's gone, well I can't help but feel free," she said. "And then I woke up, and this happened," she gestured to her body.
"Dumbledore explained it to you?" asked Harry.
"Yes, and he gave me a ring to hide my appearance, but that is not what I wish to discuss with you. It's about your living arrangement," she said.
"Oh," said Harry.
"Yes, well since I looked like this and since Vernon and poor Dudley are finally out of the picture, I was hoping to see the world this summer. I was hoping you could accompany me?" she asked.
The rest of the meeting went by shockingly well. Harry said he was thinking about joining Petunia on this vacation, which she accepted. Once it was time for him to depart, Petunia again pulled him into a big hug. Not only was she not embarrassed by the close contact at all.
When Harry returned to Hogwarts, he found Ginny waiting for him.
"Hey, Harry, I was hoping I could walk with you?" asked Ginny.
Harry didn't think much of it and agreed.
Cedric stood worriedly outside of the dorm set aside for the six, Luna having to ask him to join her. Cedric was debating whether to just leave. He had been beyond embarrassed since the day and was still wondering what came over him.
He was about to leave when the door opened. Luna was standing there, her ring obviously off, but with her was Neville, with his ring off. They were both now in their true form
"Come in," offered Luna.
"Look, I just want to apologize and say-" Cedric's words were cut off once the door was closed.
"Cedric, there is nothing to be sorry for. What you did was completely natural. In fact, I feel we should apologize. This gift is new to us, and we feel we still need to find control over it," explained Luna.
"I know, but still, I was ready to propose to either Granger or Ginny at that moment," admitted Cedric abashed.
"Again, it is not your fault. Our allure…is stronger than we thought," admitted Neville,
"No kidding," said Cedric.
"Look, the others feel bad too. It really was out of their control. But, we're just hoping we're cool. Right?" asked Neville.
Cedric signed. "Of course we are cool. It's just, I'm not used to losing control."
"Why not?" asked Luna innocently. "Having everything under control just loses all the fun of uncertainty. Losing control and letting loose can lead to great joys."
"You really are as unique as Cho says you are," said Cedric.
"I've been called worse," said Luna, smiling.
When Cedric left, Luna turned to Neville and smiled. There was a seduction in her smile that Neville completely missed.
"That went well, I think…." Neville was stopped when Luna walked over there and kissed him right on the lips.
Despite their inexperience, Luna was determined to make this kiss something the Longbottom boy would remember. She allowed her tongue to explore his mouth and even grabbed the back of his head. When they finally parted, they stared at each other breathlessly, Luna seemingly in utter bliss, smiling playfully.
"That was. What was that?" asked Neville, still in shock.
"A snog, I believe. Rather enjoyable. I think I like snogging," said Luna, dreamily going to her bed and falling onto the sheets.
Neville could only watch in surprise, a grin growing as he realized what just happened. His shock and surprise continued when Luna spoke again.
"Maybe we can do other things besides snog next time," said Luna slyly.
This girl is gonna kill me, Neville thought.
Apolline Delacour was unused to the, let's just say quant of the Burrow. Although she had to admit it, the setting was homely. It reminded her of the countryside, the holidays she's spent with her family. However, now was not the time to reminisce, as she had a reason to be here.
Looking around, she could see no sign of either Arthur or Molly. She did see that a Notice-Me-Not Charm had been set around the Burrow, the reason become clear when she looked over at the lake.
Lounging on the side of the lake near the Burrow was both Arthur and Molly. However, neither of them was wearing anything, sunbathing in their birthday suits. Molly was laying on her back, her big plump ass jiggling with any move. Arthur was laying on his back, his chest and asset on full display.
Arthur noticed Apolline but did nothing to cover himself. Even when he pointed her out to Molly, neither Weasley's parents covered themselves. On the contrary, Molly even ran to Apolline and hugged her. For the first time in a while, Apolline blushed when she felt Molly's massive breasts press against her.
"I see you've embraced much of the gift," said Apolline.
"Can you blame me? I've never felt so free," said Molly proudly.
Apolline couldn't help but smile. There was something to enjoy and appreciate about the Weasleys' attitude, their embrace of this new lifestyle, and finding happiness in it. However, she could not dwell too long on these thoughts, as she remembered why she came here today.
"There is something important I need to tell you," she said seriously, sobering up both of Weasley's expressions.
She then went into the reaction Cho Chang, Cedric Diggory, and Victor Krum all showed at the effects of the allure. She expected shock from Molly and Arthur but was surprised when a smile came to Molly's face.
"Interesting," said Molly, thinking of all the possibilities.
"Molly, I don't think you understand what this means," said Apolline sternly. "While I can break the will of a person in my experience, neither Fleur nor anyone as young as your children can. If what Fleur and McGonagall told me is true, then Harry, Hermione, Luna, Neville, and all your children, maybe more powerful than I could guess."
Molly and Arthur looked at each other. Concern was extended on their faces, but also surprise and even a bit of impressiveness. Even in dangerous situations, Molly and Arthur were proud of their children's accomplishments. Hell, despite the Howler and the worry, a part of them was proud Ron was able to fly that car to Hogwarts and Ginny was able to resist Tom Riddle for a year.
"What could this mean for our children?" asked Ron.
"Well, one thing is pregnancy?" said Apolline.
"What!" snapped Molly.
"As I said, Veelas, even half-veelas, cannot get pregnant until 16. However, if the male half-veela is powerful enough, he can mature enough to impregnate a half-veela girl, especially if the girl is wanting," explained Apolline.
"Wanting?" asked Molly.
"Wanting to have this person's baby," replied Apolline.
Arthur and Molly pressed close to each other, and Apolline noted how steamy their bodies looked together. It was then that she realized she was having a conversation with two fully nude adults, shameless to how exposed they were.
"Maybe, you have nothing to worry about though. I mean, what teenager would want to be pregnant," said Apolline.
It had been a few weeks since she received her gift and Ginny was determined. What was she determined for? To be with Harry. Over the past week, Ginny had made strides to spend more time with him. Eating meals, and chatting before classes. She was now confident she and he could call themselves friends, but Ginny wanted more. Yes, she had had a crush on him when she was young, but since the day he saved her from the Chamber, something began to form in her, something that could be the first stages of love.
Then the gift happened, and more and more her feelings grew, and then there were the small moments.
Small moments of clarity between the two. Like five days ago, when Harry and Ginny were hanging out in the room, laughing about something that happened during potions. Ginny was wearing a tight and loose shirt that displayed a fair amount of cleavage. While her breasts were not massive, they were big enough to give a show. Ginny was thrilled by this.
But the best of these small moments came when the two were once again alone and talking, and somehow, Harry's hand found itself on Ginny's hand. While the two were surprised, a feeling of warmth and belonging. Ginny even began to drift off into a state of bliss, which Harry had to call her out of.
Now, today Ginny was determined to solidify their relationship. While anxiety and even slight illness were taking over, her bravery and determination were overriding any doubt. She waited, till it was Harry alone.
There he was, sitting in an empty hallway, reading a book on mazes. Ginny slowly walked up to him, removing her ring.
"Ginny," before Harry could react, Ginny had captured her lips with his.
Harry was shocked and surprised, but what surprised him the most was how much he loved this. How much he was enjoying this.
"What brought this on?" asked Harry.
Ginny smiled proudly. "Let's just say this is a long way coming," she said seductively.
She then grabbed his hand and began guiding him.
"Where are we going?" asked Harry.
"You'll see," said Ginny.
Notes:
Thinking of doing a one-shot story. In it, Percy, Audrey, Arthur, and Molly all visit Harry, Ginny, Hermione, Ron, Luna, Neville, Draco, and Pansy who all left after the war. Percy is shocked to learn all eight adults are now pornstars and not only are they happy, but Molly and Arthur, and Narcissa fully accept it. What do you think?
Just wanted to wrote a simple chapter.
