AUTHOR NOTE
First off the synopsis of this is the flip side of the Hermione smells so good this is she looks absolutely perfect but smells normal. Veela level of good looks. Trying to come up with and endgame for it that was different enough but made sense was a but rougher but hopefully it is at least amusing.
OfficerDonNZ: to reply to both your reviews: Thank you. Yeah the old 70s,80s,90s, superhero shows were cheesy as frak but had some good stories. The current Flash has been up and down with the story but Tom Felton appearing in it was cool. And as for Odo. Yeah I was watching DS9 when I got the inspiration for Girl Gone Goo. What would happen if one of our intrepid Potterverse heroes had that ability and restriction. Also the 1950s The Blob was involved in the mental hijinks that result in that story.
Jadesabrexiv: LOLOL Happy to be of service. No problem on the shoutout I like to acknowledge those brave enough to admit they liked or read what I wrote. You are the brave and worthy, the mighty.
There will be other superhero induced changes at some point I think.
And yes the war squirrels must be respected for Luna Lovegood is the one who raised and trained them. All hail the mighty War Squirrel! (That idea is going in the notebook oh yeah)
grimgoofy. Thanks. Glad you enjoyed. I was hoping it would be.
Dennisud: Those sound more like they might be over in the short visits story header. The theme I'm going for here is potion induced physical changes and how she and the world react to them. Although those two ideas do sound good, although a direct crossover will probably not happen as I am not very good with crossover. My wife has vetoed both tries I've made. That's why you see so many cameos from other tv shows and movies in the various stories but not outright crossovers.
September 1st 1994
Harry and Ron were chatting with Ginny when they saw Hermione come through the barrier onto 9 and ¾. She must have been running very late as the Weasley's had been early and still among the last to board the train.
At least Harry thought that it was Hermione. She looked like her but way different. She had long legs that had smooth skin, going up to wide hips that swayed as she walked, her abdomen looked taut under her blouse which was bulged out by two large firm mounds. Her face looked like Hermione's but had full red lips, a pert nose and golden brown eyes perfectly spaced. Long lashes fluttered as she blinked her eyes as she got closer. Her pure sparkling white teeth looked perfectly spaced and even. Her long flowing golden honey blonde locks reached to her waist in a cascade of waves. Her skin was a perfect shade of tanned gold.
She sighed risking the buttons on her blouse. "Hi guys. How are you." Her voice was a perfect contralto modulated and toned perfectly.
"We're fine Hermione." Ron sighed melting into a huge sappy smile.
"Uh yeah we're okay. You look different, what happened to you?" Harry had heard she was sick and had missed the World Cup. If this is what sick looked like he wondered how ill looks.
"I'll explain on the train." She said looking at Ginny who just shrugged.
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Settled into a compartment Hermione looked at her friends. Ginny was looking at her cautiously, Harry was looking at her expectantly but otherwise like he usually did. Ron however was grinning at her like a simpering idiot and had not made eye contact since the first time she walked up.
"Ron my eyes are up here."
"Yeah I know but those are down there."
"Ron if you're going to act like a drooling idiot get out. I'm going to have enough problems as it is."
"But Hermione. I'll behave. Please let me just bask in the glory of your presence."
Sighing again she shook her head, "Alright Ron. You can stay as long as you behave yourself. I might as well get used to idiots looking at me like that."
"So what happened Mione?"
"Well mom and dad were joking about beauty potions and stuff so I looked it up and yes there is one. It's only supposed to be a temporary boost, sort of like a prettier version of yourself poly-juice. So I wanted to brew one to give to mom as a surprise for her birthday. I was having trouble getting the Tikelia plant sap to get runny enough so I thought I'd put it in the microwave to soften. Well it worked and it looked like the perfect potion. I tested it on myself before I gave it to mother. And this was the result. That was on July 9th."
"It hasn't worn off yet?"
"Well obviously," she said waving her hand at herself. She had perfectly manicured nails that were a flattering shade of coral pink. "It'll never wear off from what the healer's say. I"m going to look like this for the rest of my life."
"Well that's not so bad is it?" Ron sighed.
"It is when people deduct 100 IQ points off because of my boobs."
"Well maybe if you were to take the makeup off." Ginny suggested.
"THIS isn't makeup. Its my actual skin tone. My lips really are this red. My finger and toe nails are really that color. And don't even get me started on the pubic hair. I look like some stupid pin-up model." She cried out in exasperation.
Harry patted her on the arm. Afraid to touch her otherwise as girls sometimes reacted badly. She spun and buried her face in his shoulder. Crying for several minutes she pulled back. Her face still as beautiful as before. The faint traces of makeup highlighting her face had not moved nor had the mascara ran. Her lashes dropped tears from their long perfect ends.
"Oh I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean to lose control like that. I've just been all worked up over this. You have no idea how hard it is to be taken seriously. To have people listen to you. Hell eye contact with these things is impossible. I think you're the first guy other than my dad that has managed to maintain eye contact for more than a few seconds."
"Sorry do you want me to stare at your breasts?" Harry smirked trying to make a joke.
Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry as she sighed, "No. I appreciate you at least not reacting like Ron."
At the mention of his name Ron perked up briefly, "Yeah Hermione?"
"Nothing Ron just go back to staring at my breasts." She sighed.
"Okay I can do that." He said and put his actions to words. Hypnotized by the slow gentle rise and fall of her breathing.
Ginny laughed, "Hey at least he's being honestly himself. But Harry aren't you reacting to her at all?"
Harry blushed, "Uh yeah I am. I'm just. I respect Hermione too much to act like Ron."
"Well thank you." Hermione said sniffing a bit.
"Yeah well I wonder how everyone else at the school is going to react."
"I dunno Ginny. I just hope they won't all wind up like Ron."
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Harry, Ginny, and Hermione talked for the rest of the journey. She was still just as smart and had her personality remain the same. All of the changes had been purely physical. She wasn't entirely comfortable or happy about it, especially as they had no idea what would happen as she got older or when she started to have children. If it would be passed to them or not.
She couldn't even cut or spell her hair shorter as it immediately grew back. She could style it as long as it remained that long. At least her clothes would remain unaffected by the potion but given the physical changes her outfits had all needed replacing or altering.
What was worst though was that she was what they called form-locked. Poly-juice and transfiguration would not work on her. Muggle plastic surgery wouldn't even work on her as her body considered this her new permanent pattern.
Ginny didn't quite know how to feel right now. Her friend Hermione was definitely getting Harry's attention as he had barely looked at Ginny since Hermione came through the barrier. And Voldemort himself could have walked into the compartment and said hello without bothering Ron as long as he didn't block his view of Hermione. She had wanted Harry to notice her but as long as Hermione looked like that it was not going to happen. She sighed and resigned herself that she was going to have to work twice as hard or else give in.
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Arriving at the castle everyone stopped and stared at her as she walked by with Harry. Ron was following her like a lost puppy, occasionally sighing and whimpering. Even Hagrid was distracted enough that instead of helping a first year into the boat he tossed the boy into the lake.
Draco swaggered over to her as Harry went on the defensive, "Well heelo there beautiful. What're you doing with the deformed scarhead."
"Because he happens to be my boyfriend Draco."
Harry and Draco both reacted in surprise at that. Harry with a happy grin and Draco with an incredulous sneer. "Really someone as lovely as you could do a lot better."
"Really Draco. Haven't you recognized me yet?"
"Should I? I mean someone as incredibly good looking and gorgeous as you must come from some of the purest families in all of the U.k."
Hermione laughed a long and heavy laugh that with her perfect voice caused Ron to swoon into Ginny's arms. She dropped him with a look of disgust.
"Oh my god Draco. I'm Hermione. The mudblood as you like to say."
Draco blinked then looked even closer at her. He got a very confused look. Sort of like a dog that had expected a steak bone and found a veggie-burger. "NO that can't be. Its impossible! Dirty mudbloods can't ever look like you. Granger is a boyish ugly little bucktoothed freak."
As soon as the word freak left Draco's mouth Harry's fist was impacting it. Draco spun and went down with a groan. Crabbe and Goyle stepped forward to pummel Harry before Hermione held up her hands, "Wait please." She gave them doe eyes and they stopped to smile at her. Crabbe accidentally stepping on his master Draco's hand in the process.
"Look guys. Harry was just doing what a good boyfriend is supposed to do so why don't you take Draco and go away. Please." She pouted as she changed her body posture to thrust her breasts forward.
They began nodding happily and picking Draco up by the ankle began dragging him off to the carriages.
"What was that all about?" Harry asked as she began to tend to his hand.
"Well mom said I could probably wrap any guy around my finger if I pouted and dad calls the girls my jedi mind tricks so I tried it."
"Oh okay. I guess it works."
"Yeah. The weak minded indeed." She said smirking at Crabbe and Goyle loading Draco into the carriage by unceremoniously dumping him in Pansy's lap.
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The carriage ride to the castle was quiet as Neville tried not to look at her the entire way, Ron stared at her and Harry didn't know what to say as his mind was still buzzing from the words her boyfriend she had said in her perfect voice. Ginny had gotten into the carriage with some of her friends and was thinking about what Hermione said as well. Calling Harry her boyfriend felt like a dagger through her heart. But she had to admit compared to Hermione every girl in the school now looked like a dog. A very mangy mutt.
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Hermione knew entering the great hall would be a problem but she took a deep breath accidentally popping a button which Harry caught with his seeker reflexes and presented to Hermione. She used a repair spell to fix her blouse quickly. Then they walked into the hall. Voices fell silent and a whispering murmur began to rise among everyone who hadn't seen her yet. The Twins both rose and tried to flirt with her ignoring that she was holding Harry's hand like she was going to fall off a cliff. Lavender called out for Hermione to sit with her while licking her lips.
Seamus actually grabbed her butt causing Harry to remove his hand hard enough to sprain Seamus' wrist.
Hermione turned and fled the room crying tears from her perfect eyes. Harry stunned or stung several people who tried to follow her including Ron.
Harry found her eventually at the top of the Astronomy tower looking over the railing.
"Hermione?"
"Oh Harry I can't take it. I wasn't even in the room five minutes and it was like throwing a steak in a pit of starving animals."
"I know. I think I broke Seamus' wrist."
"Normally I would be upset but given the circumstances thank you Harry."
"Yeah so now what are you going to do?"
"I briefly considered throwing myself off the tower but I chickened out when I got up here."
"Well that's good. I'm happy about that.I haven;t even gotten to kiss you yet.
She scoffed, "Now don't you turn into one of them."
"I wanted to kiss you last year too. I was just afraid to."
"You wanted to kiss me then?"
"Yeah after I cast the Patronus I felt on top of the world. I felt like taking Buckbeak and you and Sirius and just running away somewhere and living happily ever after. I wonder sometimes what a normal life would feel like."
She put her arm around him resting her head on his shoulder as they slumped against the railing. "I don't know Harry. I would love that too."
They sat like that until they heard someone coming up the stairs. They tensed and Harry drew his wand putting himself in front of Hermione.
Professor McGonnegal arrived at the top of the stairs out of breath and followed by Professor Flitwick. They saw Harry with his wand drawn glaring at them.
"Mister Potter please put your wand away." She said in reflex then softened as she saw Hermione hiding behind him, "Thank goodness you are safe."
"Yeah for now until she goes back down among everyone. Then it's feeding time at the zoo again."
"I know. The headmaster had been told by Poppy about your changes. We did not think that they had been quite this severe from the report. It did not describe you sufficiently."
"I'm sorry ma'am I'll pack to go home."
"You will do no such thing. Professor Flitwick will cast a glamour over you. So that you may go to a suite of rooms that is being prepared for you. It is in the hospital wing and usually reserved for seriously ill patients that must be quarantined."
"So I'm going to spend the entire school year there? Locked up like the Beast instead of Belle."
"No Miss Granger. The Headmaster is contacting the Headmaster of Beauxbatons and asking for some help."
"What does Beaubatons have to do with helping Hermione?"
"Mr Potter Beauxbatons have Veela among their students. Miss Granger at least shares the physical perfection of a Veela. To prevent difficulties and chaos like earlier tonight they have developed magical items that reduce their physical allure at least. Veela of course have quite a few other magical issues but none the less we should be able to achieve a normal pattern of life for you within a few weeks at the outset."
Hermione couldn't help herself as she hugged both Professors. The small goblin giving a squeak as his head was enveloped by the mounds of Hermione when she bent over without thinking to hug him. She began to apologize profusely but he shook his head saying it was alright and one of the hazards of the job.
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Harry visited Hermione daily. Talking to her about the things going on in their classes and how the other students refused to accept that it was anything other than a cruel prank. Draco was hating on mudbloods and muggles even more for this.
He told her about something new that was going to be going on at the school called a Tri-wizard Tournament
She was sitting there in her pajamas going over their transfiguration homework beside Harry when she realized something. Harry had been alone with her for the last four days. He had not made an advance on her or let his eyes more than glance at her. She looked down and still saw the perfect swell of her teardrop bosom pushing the pajamas outward. She glanced at Harry and noticed he had been glancing at her but he was trying very hard to concentrate on his work.
She bit her lip as she was curious how far Harry would go and how strong his resistance to her was. She looked inside her Pajama top to make sure her bra was still covering everything it was supposed to. She stretched arching her back and inhaling at the same time causing a couple of buttons to pop. Right over the most stressed area exposing a good deal of cleavage.
"Oh darn Harry I'm sorry could you grab those for me."
"Yeah sure hermione." Harry said crossing the room to grab the buttons. When he turned around hermione was standing there with her pajama top gaping in the middle showing her marvelous cleavage and her ivory white bra contrasting with her pale tanned skin. Harry froze for a moment.
"Uh Hermione your bra is showing."
She looked down then bit her lip, "Uh yeah it is isn't it?"
"You're testing me aren't you?"
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't go crazy like everyone else. That I could trust you. You can understand that right?"
Harry nodded taking a deep breath. "Yeah. I sometimes have problems trusting people too. Except you. I trust you."
"Even after I got your broom taken from you?"
"Even after that. Ron was wrong you had my best interests at heart."
"Oh Thank you Harry." She said coming across the room to hug him.
He made a funny noise causing her to pull her top shut as she leapt back. "Sorry. Sorry I didn't mean to hurt you are you ok."
"Yeah Mione I'm fine. I just wasn't expecting that. You're softer than you used to be."
"Yeah that was the first actual hug I've given you with my new body."
"Yeah. I may need to go take a cold shower."
"Uh can I do something else first?"
Harry didn't trust his voice so he nodded.
She looked at the pajama top and the top two buttons still holding it closed. She undid those and the bottom four then shrugged out of the top. Standing in just her bra from the waist up she stood carefully. Ready to react to stun or sting Harry if she had to.
He stood there looking at her breathing hard. He managed to wrench his eyes up to look her in the face, "You're beautiful Mione."
She felt a wave of relief wash over her as he reacted like a normal teenage male instead of a wolf that hadn't eaten in a week. "Oh thank you Harry. Thank you. I'm sorry. Do you need some help with anything?"
Before Harry could reply there was a knock on the door causing Hermione to throw her top back on and button it. Harry dove for his seat. She called out "Come in."
Madam Pomfrey, Professor McGonnegal and the Headmaster walked in. "Ahh glad to see we are not interrupting anything too untoward." He said with his customary twinkle.
"No sir. Harry and I were working on our transfiguration homework."
"Good good. Well we have a gift for young Miss Granger that should help the situation." he said handing Hermione a small flat box.
Hermione took it and inside was a Victorian choker. A small cameo made of pearl and silver decorated the front. She pulled it out of the box and examined it.
"How does it work?"
"All it does when you wear it is give off a slight charm effect. It is a mental effect so some may not be as strongly affected as others. However it should permit those such as Mr Weasley to look at you as pretty but not stunningly beautiful."
"They won't attack me or, or act like hungry dogs towards me?"
"No more than towards any other person."
She nodded then handing it to Harry she pulled her hair to the side to allow him to put it on her. He clasped it on and stepped back. She looked at herself in the mirror and then turned to the Headmaster.
"As I said it is a mental effect. It does absolutely nothing about your appearance. It just mutes the reaction in the minds of the viewers."
"Oh. So uh Harry how do I look?"
He smiled at her "Beautiful."
She raised her perfectly arched and trimmed eyebrow at him, "That's muted?"
The headmaster laughed softly while Minerva tried to look stern, "I believe that Harry is looking at you through eyes unblocked by his love for you."
"Oh." Hermione said a perfect blush darkening her cheeks.
Minerva turned and spoke with Madam Pomfrey who nodded and stepped out.
"So this may look like normal silk but it is acromantula silk, with goblin silver. It should last as long as you live. Although if you wish to remove it at any point it will not pose a problem. It is yours with the compliments of the Veela students of Beauxbatons. One of whom will becoming to the school and hopes to meet with you."
"I would like that. So I can thank them."
"Well if you will excuse me now that this crisis has been resolved I shall return to my other duties. I wish you both well."
Madam Pomfrey came back in and consulted with the headmaster and Minerva who both nodded with the headmaster giving a hearty chuckle as he left.
"Very well Miss Granger, Mr Potter, I shall see you tomorrow I suppose. Until then good even. I leave you in the care of Poppy." She said leaving. With a small smile.
Madam Pomfrey handed a small vial to Hermione who looked at it distrustfully, "I know dear after the incident this summer you're a bit skittish. I doubt you'll have any other issues. And this is a potion to help prevent one other issue."
"What sort of issue does this prevent?"
"The Egyptian flu." She said with a knowing expression. Hermione went oh and her blush came back.
She took it and swallowed it. Feeling the tingle settle in her abdomen she nodded to the Matron.
"Ahh good well then I shall permit you to return to your homework. Oh and Mr Potter reading the book right side up might be more helpful, its not an issue of the Quibbler." She said with a light laugh on her way out.
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The next morning at breakfast Ron was waving his hand in front of Harry's face. He was grinning and staring off into space.
"Harry!"
"What hunh?"
"Did someone hit you with an overpowered cheering charm or something?"
He nodded as he sighed, "Or something."
Ginny glared at Harry for a moment before surrendering. She recognized that look from her older brothers. She started looking around the table for other potentials before settling on Neville. He had broad shoulders and a not bad face. He was nice too.
Hermione came walking in with her book bag and a smile on her face. A perfect face to Harry. But a normal average one to everyone else. She had paused in the door way and whiel a few looked up to see what she was doing they had looked back down. They had missed her seductive swaying walk. Th rhythmic movement of her body parts that Harry watched. Ginny looked from Harry to Hermione and shook her head. Yes she had been defeated soundly. Harry belong fully to hermione.
"Oi where you been. You have a relapse of that whatever you had over the summer?" Ron asked her in his normal tone of voice.
"Well yes a bit of it. Along with I did catch something else but Harry helped me through it."
"Well bloody good show then Harry." Ron said congratulating his friend.
Harry and Hermione glanced at each other and chuckled.
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Hermione met the Veela Fleur Delacour and thanked her for the help. She had a choker of her own on but it was more powerful and suppressed the pheromones that Veela released as well as muting their magical aura. Without it she would risk enslaving the weak minded.
The Tournament revealed itself as an elaborate plot to get Harry so that the Dark Lord could be revived and restored to a physical body. Cedric survived as he had rolled out of the way on impact realizing that they had not landed on the winner's platform. Harry and he fought hard but were overwhelmed and had to leave using the cup. With Cedric backing him up more people believed him even with the Ministry working against Harry.
Hermione, Her family and Harry went to Andorra and stayed with the Veela community there. They had not exactly told Dumbledore or anyone they were taking Harry along to visit Beauxbatons so the fact that the Dementors came to Little Hinging and killed the Dursleys freaked many people out thinking Harry had been captured.
When Harry showed up there was much relief but some anger. Dumbledore though realized that to prevent Harry from hating him and running off he would have to be given full disclosure. Especially now that he had made friends at the other school. Now that Hermione and he had been bonded in some Veela ceremony as mates it seemed. A ritual which had removed the horcrux in Harry's head as well it turned out. Not to mention to Harry's delight that Hermione had been adopted by the Veela clans as a sister.
Hermione and Harry worked with Dumbledore to resist Umbridge. To defeat her and remove her from the school. It was close but they did eventually manage to get her to leave as more and more students had joined the resistance. Without the link Voldemort was never able to trick Harry into the Ministry so he was forced to try to acquire the prophecy himself causing his existence to be revealed when the Order sprung a trap against him.
The war though came harder and quicker then they expected as a result. Dumbledore and Harry joined forces on the Horcrux hunt. When Dumbledore fell in battle Harry and Hermione took over. They got captured and she had her choker removed. When they did her full beauty hit the ones hard and she managed to seduce them into helping her. Bellatrix's perverted nature caused her to be putty in Hermione's hands as she willingly retrieved the cup for her as a gift.
Harry had called the Order to Malfoy Manor for them to come and mop up. Remus Lupin and Moody were more than happy to take charge. Blowing up and burning the manor once Harry and his friends had left.
The final battle saw the forces of darkness opposed by more friends of the light than they had expected. Voldemort's snake was finally slain by Ginny and Neville working together with Ron and Luna finding and destroying the diadem before becoming distracted by each other and consummating their love in the Chamber of Secrets.
Harry defeated Voldemort with a carefully applied big rock to the back of the dark lord's head when one of Hermione's Veela sisters used her full allure on him proving that he was a mortal man at the end.
Harry and Hermione after the war moved to Andorra where he became a professor at Beauxbatons while Hermione learned the healing arts for the school and a model. Putting her beauty to good use. She eventually also became an award winning actress under a different name in the muggle world working with such greats as Tom Hanks, Walt Disney and Dawn French.
They had several perfectly fine and pretty babies and one perfectly perfect cherub that everyone agreed was the perfect baby from the perfect mother.
Ron and Luna got married and then divorced, then married again. Having several children and a good if tumultuous life.
Neville and Ginny got married and had a good life as well. Ginny watching Hermione on the big screen laughing at how things had worked out. As she was a famous Quidditch player and Neville had become Minister of Magic after Shacklebolt retired.
