Hey all, the characters I'm about to use are owned by J K Rowling and I'm just doing this for fun, please don't sue.
Harry stretched as the gentle light of the English morning entered his bedroom window. Lazily opening his eyes his room entered into his vision and set a smile on his face. Mrs. Weasley had insisted when he got back they properly set the room up for him.
No more of the Weasley family reds and oranges. Despite how much he felt the loud colors fit the family's bombastic personality that wasn't Harry. Susan Bones and Daphnie Greengrass, some new friends from his study group, had helped him look up some of his family history and found out his family signal and colors. His room now was primarily a deep imperial purple with gold trim bringing in some of that Weasley brightness. The coloring used was a nonmetallic gold that contrasted brilliantly with the purple but did not look gaudy having golden everything. It instead brought out the contrast and was used more prevalently as a highlight.
The purple-tinted light washed the room allowing Harry to take in the more personal touches he had about. His collection of chocolate frog's cards, his broom hanging from the wall, and a small shelf filled with a few books charms, defensive magic, and runes he discovered he liked. On his end table, he saw his picture of the study group, all shuffled together the day before they left, and a particularly saucy romance novel he was working through last night.
His friends, for that's what they were now, were pictured on the Hogwarts lawn. Near the lake, you could see Hermione, Daphnie, and Parvati sitting on some rocks discussing some topic from charms he had forgotten, figuring out if they could rework to make the group next to them to shut up about quidditch. All in good fun of course. That next group that had earned the former's ire consisted of said quidditch fanatics Ron, Susan, Justin, and Blaise discussing the next season's odds. Off to the side sat Neville and Luna staring out over the lake talking about some plants and animals found under its waves. Finally, in the middle sat Harry, Hannah, and Tracey with smirks on their faces as they heckled, keeping a running commentary going about the goings-on of the nearby students, both in and out of their groups.
Harry had a genuine smile on his face as he got up and stretched getting out of bed in his silk nighty he preferred, as it made plug access easier, as he looked at what was definitively his room, his first real room.
Walking out, he crossed the hall to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley's room to take a shower and flush himself for his potion. He smirked entering the room saying, "Morning Mrs. Weasley," blushing as Mrs. Weasley's redden ass was on full display as she picked out her clothes for the day.
"Oh, morning Harry. How'd you sleep last night," Mrs. Weasley asked giving Harry a hug pressing him firmly into bare, impressive bust.
"All good Mrs. Weasley. Seems the mind healer is helping," Harry deflected.
"Good, good. If that changes or you ever need someone to talk to you know I'm here," insisted taking Harry's chin in hand making sure to get eye contact even as she offered a comforting smile.
"I know. You've already helped so much," Harry said quietly as he blushed and kissed Molly on the cheek before leaving her to finish getting ready and entered the bathroom.
"He's going to be a little heart breaker," Molly murmured as she selected her thong and summer dress for the day.
Harry for his part enters the bathroom trying not to get too hard from what he'd felt lower down during the hug. Harry reflected, as he removed his plug and started the potions toilet up, what he'd found out with the mind healer.
Since coming to the magical world he'd found the use of magic and the naturally higher libido of witches and wizards had made them fairly open sexually even if not on social structure and other issues. The use of potions, for those willing to accept their magic's nature and what their subconscious was telling them, reproduction wasn't an issue and as such, what could have been a pureblood pressure to keep the lines going became as easy as a potion cycle.
The mind healer told him that your magic was a manifestation of your subconscious and, while it could change as you grew, reflected your soul. His soul was apparently very feminine and that made sense to him as he identified with girls more and loved the silky skirt piled around his widening hips. He also loved playing with his ass every day he noted even as he hardened from the water being pulled out and banished leaving him clean inside.
Looking in the mirror you could see the difference the potions had done for him over the course of a year. While small he was healthy, having a small layer of fat making him nice and smooth, no longer able to count his own ribs. His hips were widening after he asked Madam Pomfrey to start him on a femboy puberty cycle which at first hadn't done much besides keeping his voice from cracking for most of the year until the last few weeks where his appetite increased quite a bit and his hips had widened at least a full pants size. Luckily it was still within the enchantments of his trousers otherwise he'd have nothing to wear until the shopping trip coming up today.
Getting into the shower Harry's little penis was so hard as the warm water relaxed him and he noticed something new in here he was pretty sure was meant for him. Finding a dildo in the shower was nothing new but one this small was something Mrs. Weasley would never use. Reaching down he could feel the runes on it and he had to know.
As the tip was tentatively pressed against his hole he felt it instantly relax and moisten. Pressing in was easier than any of his plugs had even been and sent a shock through his core. He'd tried masturbating a few times before and while playing with his plug had certainly helped it was never this powerful.
Harry begins pumping it in further and the toy seems to have a mind of its own as it angles itself lower that he intended, until it hits a spot and all higher brain function stops. Moans begin uncontrollably escaping his mouth as he fucks himself harder and lightning seems to course through him.
Eventually, Harry comes down from this high as his knees feel week and he sits down, letting the warm water wash over him. All Harry knew was he needed this again. Finishing up the shower he gets out making sure to take the dildo with him in his pocket after replugging himself.
Mrs. Weasley having heard Harry's shower exploits smirks knowing she'd made the right desition. "Had a good time Harry?" she asked knowingly as he tried to make it back to his room without being noticed.
"Yes, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said as he sprinted towards the door looking like a tomato, "and thank you."
"Sometimes it's just too easy," Molly said seeing a lot of herself in the boy, "Just make sure to drink lots of fluids and I still expect you to not spend all of your time in your room."
-Harry Potter and the Weasley Family Sissy-
Harry was so excited as he entered Diagon Alley to go shopping with his new friends. He had dressed up in a lighter aquamarine button-up shirt, with light grey over robe and grey trousers. Overall a simple but effective outfit that he liked in his off time.
Ron was having some of the rest of the group over now to play a pickup game with the twins and Ginny so he would be seeing Justin, Blase, and Susan when he and the rest of the group got back. Harry went on through meeting up with the rest at the Leaky Cauldron before setting out into the alley proper.
The rest of the group was looking fabulous as ever with Hermione wearing something girly in a nice gold and red summer dress Daphne had apparently helped her pick out. Harry was glad to see the two of them getting along, especially seeing as they came from two different worlds.
"All right, everyone ready? Let's head on out. After all these galleons won't spend themselves," Tonks cheered as she had volunteered to help chaperone this little execution.
"Too right," Tracey agreed from Harry's side, "I hear this one has had his eye on a new sort of outfit ever since they quit being quite so skinny." Tracey quipped bumping her hips into Harry's with a smirk.
"You know it, nice not being the scrawny little kid that first walked in here," Harry replied as a smirk settled on his face, "After all, I'm just glad my ass isn't a flat as the ice princess up there." Harry stage whispered to the side.
"Hey watch it, Potter," Daphne said with a dangerous glint in her eye from up near Hermione, "Wouldn't want Collin to find out you were doing all of this for a private photoshoot now would you." Daphne teased back.
"Ugghh, no thank you," Harry gagged while the others laugh, "I'm sorry Collin but needy and stalker are just not my type."
"Give it some time, I'm sure the hero-worship will die down soon," Parvati reassured him, "You know. Unless he hears you slew Slytherin's serpent for him," she finished with an alliteration that had most of the group giggle even as Harry wondered why he put up with them.
"Look at it this way," Hannah at least offered, taking pity on poor Harry. "He's just a first-year and he's got feminine magic too, in a few years he might make a fun bottom if you're ever bored and need some… release." she finished waggling her eyebrows.
"All right, enough you all. As much as I like ribbing on my little cus, we're here." Tonks offered as they reached Madam Malkin's.
Entering the group got measured for their upcoming uniforms and casual outfits seeing how much they'd changed since last year. Harry was pleased as he grew three inches in height and five in his hips. As he waited for the others to finish he couldn't help but admire his growing butt in the mirror. He'd put a few forth years to shame.
"You know it really does suit you," Hermione offered as she caught his staring in the mirror. "Your butt is one of your best features and you should show it off more," she finished with a blush.
"Thanks, that dress looks great on you too, Daphne really does have good taste," Harry replies looking at the light and flowing dress his best friend had on.
"I know right! It's not fair she's so good at this and at class," Hermione pouted.
"You're just jealous she beat you in potions aren't you," Harry teased lightly.
"Nuh, uh," Hermione refuted like a child before their eyes met and they both started laughing.
"Look at it this way, you at least beat her in the better parts of the puberty department," Harry said gesturing to her more "developed" form.
"That's just cause she's got that lithe supermodel thing going on," Hermione countered, "Plus she doesn't have to worry about creating a literal tent," Hermione murmured.
"That was one time and you know it's ok, it happens to everyone," Harry said chuckling remembering the time Hermione got hard in transfiguration. "Plus you can always use me as a human shield to hide your embarrassment."
"Your the best Harry," she said kissing him on the cheek. "Now come on, it's time to find you something cute to wear," Hermione finished dragging him off deeper off into the shop.
The whole gang got involved in shopping, finding different pieces they thought would be cute for one another. Harry still preferred his cooler colors went more for aquamarine colors to help make his eyes pop and purples for his house colors. Hermione, on the other hand, went for more saturated jewel tones, lots of rubies instead of reds and such.
Little Luna was the wildest of the bunch who had a grand time picking out more pastel color and finding the most bizarre but amazing accent pieces for the rest. Hermione said someone named Wes Anderson would be proud. Hannah went for colors more easily on the eyes too, with some cute but tame tones along with Parvati. The real standouts came from Daphne and Tracey, but for opposite reasons.
Daphne went for bold colors with high contrast and deep saturation. This combined with an aristocratic sense for high style leads to a lithe but attractive figure who demanded the attention of whatever room she enters.
Tracy, on the other hand, asked for Tonk's help and soon was sporting a high energy neon goth look. Deep blacks that seemed to suck up all of the nearby light combined with neon blues, purples, reds, and silvers created an eye-catching look that suited the high energy, snarky brunette.
With the help of the rest, Harry continued his light flowing over robe look, tailored to hug his sides. The trousers were cut to further enhance his but and show off the definition his squats were giving it. In addition, he picked up a few skirts for when the weather was nice, including several uniform skirts. Hermione had told him plug access was so much easier and his own experience with his nighty confirmed that. He also picked up a few shoes with a heel in them as they further enhanced his favorite asset. In fact, Hermione had a blush and had to sit down when he tried on one of his tighter skirts with his heels on.
Overall a tired but happy Harry made his way home in time for some quidditch and good fun hanging out with his friends. A year ago he would have been skeptical life could be this good and, while he was still working on getting over what had happened to him at the Dursley's and the more traumatic incidents at Hogwarts, days like this reminded him that he was worth it and life was good.
Hey all, it's been a bit but I'm back. I haven't had much time to write the last two weekends but finally was able to get back into the swing of things this week. We're now entering third year so Molly's going to be taking more of a back seat as Harry and the rest of the cast begin to develop and explore themselves in the years to come. Don't worry, she'll still be a prominent mentor and mother figure but her crazy sex antics won't be the only thing going on. Hopefully, you like the group dynamic I've got going on. I'm planning on adding in Ginny soon but she won't be too major a character until at least fourth year. Still working on dialogue so I hope it wasn't too bad as I work on improving. Until next time, read more smut.