Harrison Potter and The Unexpected Result of Growing Up

This is a story in which Harry goes through unexpected changes during the summer after his third year at Hogwarts. I will not say what Harry does or doesn't become in this story but I assure you that he will be a Casanova. If you have read a lot of fanfictions, I'm sure that you know where I'm going with this. Harry will be taking control of the "French" side of his life.

Please do enjoy.

Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter (cries over keyboard), It belongs to J.K Rowling.

Chapter one: What the f%*! Happened to my hair

Of all the places I could have been in the world, it just happens to be No.4 Privet Drive in wet, cold and gloomy Surrey. I mean Dumbledore for all his qualities, lacks the thing that he likes to rely on most of all, his mind. Leaving me at the Dursleys and saying that it is for the greater good is a big steamy sack of shit.

You see I was dreaming about a certain brunette Gryfinndor by the name of Hermi-. "Why the fuck is my hair blonde" I screeched. Luckily dobby had placed wards around the room last year to avoid me getting caught reading 'freak stuff'. But what the fuck has happened. I walk over the door and nearly hit my head on the top of it. Ok what's going on.

I cast a small tempus, to see what time is, the ministry doesn't track small incantations and are unable to snap wands because of it. Its 9:00am and I decide to go to the shops. After Vernon found out about Sirius, he won't go anywhere near me anymore. Splendid.

As I walk down the street, I keep on getting looks from girls around my age and some more mature women. I'm used to the occasional glare from others but these looks are longing and loving looks like I was someone out of a playboy magazine. After all the looks I decide to look in a mirror and what I see makes me nearly faint.

I am the epitome of gorgeousness, my hair although blonde has this sort of glow about it that makes me just want to run my hand through it and hold it. I lift up my very tight shirt that Sirius sent me after me and Buckbeak were safe, it was an Armani polo shirt and now fits me very well. But my abs are like a cobbled street and my skin has an almost perfect tan to match it. My eyes make me feel that I could seduce any virgin goddess, they are still their emerald green colour with specs of gold and blue. It hit me, I'm hot.

I feel this sudden confidence in my looks and decide to have fun, I enter this off-license that has a girl on the till around 14 or 15. I pick up some sort of tropical drink can and walk over to her.

"Hi, you okay" I say with an almost purr in my voice.

"Y-yeah I-I'm okay " she whispers dreamily

I look deep into her eyes and say "What's your name, babe"

Her eyes roll back into her head and she moans, she actually moaned. "C-Cora Danvers". Such a pretty name. I think I want to leave with this girl.

"That's a beautiful name, mines Harrison" I say quietly with a subtle hint of a French accent. Ok I don't where that came from but the girl starts to lean over to me and who am I to say no. She starts to kiss my jawline and chin until she wraps her arms around my neck and lovingly kiss me , ok more like hungrily snog but close.

She pulls back with glassy and wide blue eyes and says "I finish in ten, can you wait, p-please". I happily oblige and she looks into my eyes and says graciously "Thanks Harrison, I really like your eyes, they're beautiful". I wink at her and she blushes something furious and mumbles about what she's going to do to me later on.

After she finishes, we go back to her house because no-one is in and you can imagine what we get up to.

During which she came about 8 times, no-ones counting, okay maybe I was but I was virgin so I'm aloud to. After she wakes up from her post-orgasmic bliss, she cuddles up to me and worships my body. "Harrison" she says "How are you so good". I explain that I was a virgin and she looked shocked to say the least. "I think I love you" she whispers.

Okay maybe it was too soon but I wanted to keep seeing Cora but I also say "I love you too, baby" I say caringly. It wasn't a complete lie, I liked Cora a lot but not completely love her as of yet. She started to cry and says she doesn't want me to leave her. I assure her that I won't leave tonight but that I do go to a boarding school and will have to leave in a few weeks but until then I'll spend every day with her until I leave, she accepts but says when I get back she'll be waiting for me.

The weeks pass and I leave for the burrow after giving Cora a hard yet loving shag before I left. Mr Weasley picked me up to apparate away. "Hey Harry you look different, but lets go" he says in his enthusiastic tone of voice I've come to appreciate over the years. I agree and grab his hand and we go to the burrow.