Daphne pov
Daphne's dream
Daphne walks down a hallway towards the abandoned classroom her forest green knee high heeled boots clack on the stone walkway, her green sun dress sways with her hips as she walks. In her left hand is a leash that leads down to her naked pet harry potter. After a few moments they arrive at their destination Daphne opens the door and walks in, she makes sure it doesn't hit Harry before it closes. Without looking at her pet daphne summons a chair and sits down "present" she commands her voice firm.
She watches as Harry scrambles to get in front of her. He sits on his knees, thighs spread apart revealing his green chastity cage that holds his small arms are held up in front of him his hands curled to resemble paws.
Daphne takes a moment to admire her pet, its long black hair in pigtails tied with green ribbon onto of his head sits a head band with dog ears the same color of his hair, his round face made up with light makeup, his smooth hairless body, the small perky A-cup boobs that he shows off with great pride. What makes Daphne smile a proud grin is the green collar around her pet's neck with the inscription "BITCH" in shiny silver letters.
Daphne pulls out her wand and points it at her crotch "excresco coles." she groans softly with discomfort as a large penis starts to form tenting her dress. She watches as her pets face stares at her new extremity with excitement. Daphne laughs "you want a taste bitch" she teases. Harry nods vigorously, "good girl" daphne praises. "Come here" she says as she moves the dress back revealing her 6 inch penis. Harry quickly crawls towards her, daphne gets a good look at harry's ass as it jiggles she also sees the tail plug with the fuzzy black tail. Harry now in between her tighs moves his faces closer his tongue extending to lick his mistress member, daphne holds her breath as harry nears
Dream End
Daphne shoots upright, gasping as icy water splashes over her, soaking her to the core. She coughs and wipes her face, blinking up at her best friend, Tracy, who stands smirking, her wand casually aimed in her direction. "What the hell, Tracy?" Daphne growls
Tracy giggles, giving a playful shrug. "You told me to wake you up around 6:30," she says with a grin. Before Daphne can even muster a response, Tracy skips toward the bathroom, her long brunette hair swaying rhythmically with each step. Daphne glares after her, still dripping, as Tracy's laughter echoes through the room.
Daphne grumbles and reaches for her wand "Aresicco" she mutters pointing at herself, her clothes and hair instantly dry, she does the spell again this time pointing at her bed. She swings her legs off the bed and grabs her journal and begins to look though it admiring her plan she has spent the last year on making.
Her mind drifted back to the origin of her obsession—why she wanted to turn a boy into her beautiful sissy girlfriend, and why she had chosen Harry. It all started when she was just 7 years old. She remembered dressing Draco up in her clothes, carefully styling his long, blonde hair. He had been so sweet and willing, a gentle boy who seemed to enjoy their games. But that all changed when his father found out. Lucius Malfoy had cut Draco's hair short and forbade their friendship, driving a wedge between them that she could never repair.
When she saw Draco again at the start of their first year at Hogwarts, he had become someone else—self-centered, arrogant, and snobby. She missed the boy he used to be, the one who was kind and soft, before his father molded him into something cold and distant.
Daphne's thoughts then shifted to Harry Potter, her soon-to-be sissy girlfriend. The first time she noticed his soft, feminine features, she knew he would look stunning dressed as a girl. By their second year, she had already started to develop feelings for him, even though they had never spoken. By the start of their third year, she had begun to form her plan.
She is broken from her thoughts as the door to the bathroom opens and tracy walks out dressed in her uniform "bathrooms yours, ill be down stairs waiting for you so try not to take forever" tracy says with a teasing smile as she walks by.
"Yea yea" Daphne says with a fond eye roll putting her journal away. She stands up and heads into the bathroom, closing the door softly behind her with a click.
She walks over to the shower and taps a few runes starting the shower, she turns around and checks to make sure her clothes are hanging up where she put them last night. Finding it all where she left it, she started to take off her lilac satin pajamas, her favorite color. With her pajamas now off leaving her in her undergarments a simple cotton set of gray bra and panties. She unclips the bra, tossing it into the basket of dirty clothes nearby. She admires her still growing boobs for a moment C-cup in size, perky, youthful and firm.
She continued with her panties, gliding them down her smooth, hairless thighs and along her shapely legs, until they slipped effortlessly off her dainty feet. With a casual flick, she tossed them into the basket, joining her bra.
She moves towards the shower, her butt now free of restraint jiggling with each step she takes. As she steps into the shower, a sigh escapes her lips as the hot water cascades over her body. She takes a moment to relax under the soothing warmth before beginning to wash herself. Starting with her vanilla and lavender body wash, she ensures she covers every part of her body. Afterward, she moves on to her hair, applying lilac shampoo.
After rinsing off her body and hair, she turns off the shower and steps out, her body still dripping. She grabs her wand and casts the drying charm on herself. Now dry, she moves toward her clothes and puts them on, starting with a black silk bra and panties and ending with a pair of Mary Jane heels.
She picks up her wand from the counter and begins to wave it, casting a series of beauty spells her mother taught her. As she completes the enchanting motions, she glances in the mirror and admires her reflection. Her makeup is flawlessly applied, enhancing her features with a soft glow, Her hair, now styled in cascading soft curls, frames her face beautifully.
pleased with her appearance, she steps out of the bathroom, grabs her bag, and heads toward the common room. As she enters, she immediately spots Tracy standing near the door to the rest of the castle, her foot tapping impatiently.
The moment Tracy sees her, she grabs Daphne's wrist without a word and begins dragging her out of the common room. "Finally! You're so slow," Tracy grumbles under her breath.
Daphne quickly yanks her wrist free, frowning. "Jeez, Tracy! What's the rush?" she asks, rubbing her wrist while shooting her a confused look.
Tracy opens her mouth to respond, but before she can get a word out, her stomach lets out an embarrassingly loud growl. Her face flushes bright red in embarrassment. Daphne blinks in surprise for a moment before bursting into snorts and uncontrollable giggles.
Tracy stomps her foot. "Daphne, stop! It's not funny," she whines. Daphne, who had just regained her composure, bursts back into giggles. Frustrated, Tracy pouts and grabs Daphne by the shoulders, playful shaking her.
In response, Daphne grabs Tracy's shoulders and shakes her back. For a few moments, both girls shake each other playfully before bursting into another fit of giggles. They laugh together for a little while longer before finally calming down.
With a fond eye roll, Daphne says, "Let's go get you some food." The girls begin walking toward the Great Hall, chatting the entire way.
Arriving at the Great Hall, they make their way to the Slytherin table. Once seated, they immediately begin loading their plates with food and beginning to eat.
The Great Hall gradually fills with more students. Daphne spots Harry walking in and notices the uncomfortable look on his face. He also seems to be walking a bit awkwardly. These changes are subtle and go unnoticed by everyone except Daphne, who knows what to look for, she smiles softly by the time Harry arrives for their session he should easily accept the panties.
Time skip
Daphne steps into her dorm and walks over to the closet where she keeps her clothes. As she opens a drawer, her eyes fall on a pair of pink lace panties, trimmed with white frills along the edges. While she wouldn't wear them herself, they are just the perfect for her sissy. Daphne places the panties in her bag and leaves the room, heading toward the Great Hall for dinner.
After dinner, Daphne heads to the abandoned classroom to set up. Once there, she arranges two chairs and places a couple of practice dummies on the other side of the room, making sure the dummies are intact. Satisfied with how everything looks, she moves to the desk at the front, sits down with her book in hand, and waits for Harry to arrive.
Harry pov
Harry stops outside the door to the abandoned classroom, rubbing his thighs together in an attempt to ease the uncomfortable sensation caused by his underwear. He isn't sure why they feel itchy and uncomfortable; all he knows is that they were like this when he woke up. He tried several pairs, but they all felt the same.
With a final sigh, Harry enters the classroom and finds Daphne engrossed in the same book. She looks up and smiles warmly. "Hello, Harry," she greets him. He feels her eyes scan him, and he makes an effort to mask his discomfort.
As she studies him, Daphne furrows her brow, a pensive look crossing her face. "Is something wrong? You look uncomfortable," she asks concernedly.
Harry shakes his head. "Nothing is wrong."
Daphne narrows her eyes. "Clearly, something is." As she continues, her gaze softens, and her voice drops to a gentle tone. "You can tell me anything."
Like a broken dam, Harry finally confesses what's troubling him, telling Daphne that his underwear is incredibly itchy and uncomfortable. As he speaks, his face turns redder with each word until it reaches a radiant crimson. He looks down, unable to believe he just shared this with her.
He looks back at Daphne, mortified, hoping she isn't disgusted with him. To his surprise, Daphne isn't disgusted but sad with his situation.
"I have something that may help but you might not like it" she says slowly
"Ill do anything at this point," Harry responds.
Daphne moves to her bag and pulls out a pair of pink lace panties, trimmed with white frills along the edges. "I have these in case of emergencies" she says while holding them out.
If possible Harry turns even redder, he thinks of his option: take the embarrassing girly panties or continue to wear the increasingly uncomfortable underwear he has on. He grabs the panites "thank you daphne" he mutters.
He fidgets for a moment "uh can you turn around" he stammers.
Daphne nods her head and turns around.
Harry unbuckles his belt and lowers his pants, removing his underwear. His four-inch cock springs free, and he quickly grabs the panties, stepping into them and sliding them up his legs. To his relief, the uncomfortable feeling mostly disappears. He notices a slight bulge from his cock, but overall, the fit is quite nice. He hastily pulls up his pants and buckles his belt.
Hearing the sound of the belt buckle, Daphne turns around and smiles. "Alright, let's sit down so I can put you into trance," she says, walking over to the chair.
Harry follows her, relieved that she didn't mention anything about the panties.
Harry sits down and just has enough time to get comfortable before his world fades away as he falls into trance.
daphne pov
Daphne lowers her wand, a smile on her face, happy that Harry accepted the panties so easily. "Wearing panties is very comfortable; they are the most comfortable thing you've ever worn."
Harry repeats everything with zero resistance. Daphne smiles and moves on her next suggestion " you will want to wear the panties the next day, you will have them on our next session, you will ask to keep them."
Harry repeats it back like he did the suggestion before.
Daphne, happy with the progress, wakes Harry up. She grabs a textbook from her bag and teaches him the Depulso spell. He learns it quickly, just like he has with the other spells, mastering it after only a few tries.
Harry, still embarrassed, rushes out as soon as the session ends. Daphne giggles to herself as she watches him run off. She restores the office to how it was before she entered, picks up her bag, and leaves the room, locking it behind her.
She starts her journey back to her common room, making sure not to be spotted. Successfully sneaking back, she slips into her room, only to be surprised to find Tracey awake and waiting for her.
Tracey crosses her arms and taps her foot. "Where have you been, missy?" Tracey asks.
Daphne gulps. "Uh, I was just out for a walk after dinner. It's no big deal."
Tracey glares, clearly not believing her, but she doesn't press further. "Okay, sure," she says as she gets up and heads to her bed.
Daphne exhales in relief and heads to the bathroom. She removes her makeup, ties her hair into a bun, and slips into her pajamas. After neatly hanging up her uniform, knowing the house elves will have it cleaned and ready by morning, she climbs into bed.
She walks out and gets into bed, falling asleep quickly with a smile on her face.
thank you for reading! I hope you all have had a great day/night
i have been given an option for a potential feminization of draco i would love to hear your thoughts on that
if so he wont be paired with daphne, i was thinking Tracy or astoria
and like always i love to hear your feedback on how i did and how to improve
in other notes im making a patron where you can vote on things easier
it will be public you dont have to pay to vote all free.