This is the twenty-third one-shot of a series of one-shots where I will write one Harry Potter weight gain one-shot for every day of the month of October.
The prompt list itself is right here, credit to fffandever on Furaffinity: https/view/58049281/
So here is the twenty-third day's one shot, with the prompt, "Comfort".
This story is a sort of parody of all those Lost OP Heir stories of Harry Potter, like Fates I suppose, so take it with a grain of salt as I tell you a completely un-OP snippet in such a story.
…
A Soft Touch For A Wounded Heart
September 1st, 1998
11:45 AM
Hogwarts Express
A great turmoil had just passed the Wizarding World, a war that was decades in the making was finally over. A year of turmoil from implanted Death Eater staff and secretive training was worth it as Harry Potter finished off Voldemort in a duel. Not to toot his own horn, but Neville assisted in this by decapitating Voldemort's serpentine familiar Nagini before she could kill Harry from behind. He had gotten quite the recognition from students as the hero within the school, and many women were interested in him for this new found popularity and newfound manliness. However, that was quickly eroded as over the summer he had to be fattened up to deal with the poisons within a plant he had neglected to take care of over the school year: an adiposey bush.
Neville was now about 275 pounds when he last weighed in, he looked pretty similar to the chubby boy who was too scared to get onto the Hogwarts boats with the Golden Trio in his first year. All the lean muscle he had built up to combat Death Eaters was gone, and replaced by lovehandles around his hips and a cauldron sized belly. The adiposey bush was a flowering bush that when not properly fertilized releases poisonous thorns that can only be absorbed by the lipids in fat. So Neville had to be chubby for the foreseeable future, no girls for him this year… well that is except for one.
"Hello Neville, how have you been?" Hannah Asked as she pulled the door open.
Like Neville, Hannah was chubby but lost the baby fat in her seventh year to defend the school against the Death Eater insurrection. Now she had all her weight in the right places, namely her E-Cup breasts and ass large enough to mirror her cup size. Men were drooling over her now, just as they had to her best friend Susan "Busty" Bones, but her eyes only belonged to her boyfriend Neville.
She sat down next to him and placed a hand on his lap.
"I've been better I guess… this year was my year, but now this has happened." Neville lamented.
"Oh Neville, it was an accident. Once the poison works its way through, we can get you back to that shape in no time." Hannah said, hugging him like an overstuffed teddy bear.
"Thanks Hannah…" Neville said relieved, he wanted to drop this weight ASAP, but was happy he'd have a support system to do so.
The two smiled at each other as they sat on the train. The door soon opened up revealing an unphased Draco Malfoy, he was alone as his goons Crabbe and Goyle died in a fiendfyre within the Room of Requirement. After the second wave of trials, which were made into actual trials after Harry claimed some ancient arcane law since he was the heir to all four houses and had five wives or whatever, Draco was now in poverty. He returned to Hogwarts in rags knowing that if he was expelled he would be out on the street, but the dark ferret valued revenge over any of that.
"So, Neville BIG-bottom decided to waddle back to Hogwarts eh?" Malfoy said, leering at the man.
"Buzz off Malfoy." Hannah said until she was suddenly hit by an imperius curse by Malfoy.
"Whatever, why don't you come to service me in the-" Draco started until three teeth were punched out of his mouth by Neville.
"YOU LEAVE HER ALONE YOU DEATH EATING CUNT!" Neville said as he tackled the ferret.
People watched in shock as Neville beat Draco into a bloody pulp, true he was fattened up, but the months of muscle were still underneath him. His body slammed himself onto Draco and started punching him in the face over and over again, sending more teeth and blood flying out of his face. Boiling in righteous rage, Neville punched Draco until his face was a bruised dark purple with blood splattered all over his cheeks which were so swollen he couldn't close his now toothless mouth. His jaw was easily broken along with his nose, while his eyes were swollen shut with two shiners. As the adrenaline subsided, Neville looked at his bloodied hands and all the eyes that were on him as the train came to a halt… The first thing Hagrid saw when he came to greet the First Years was Neville booking it out of the train, crying as some emergency responders levitated Draco and the imperiused Hannah out of the train.
~§§§§§•§§§§§~
September 1st, 1998
4:25 PM
Head Boy's Room
As Neville was made Head Boy this year, he went there to hide and cry. In an act of rage, he violated another student no different than Bellatrix Lestrange would have done to any of her victims, albeit without a wand. Neville sobbed into his hands after he washed them of Draco's blood, his fears of expulsion eating him alive inside. Every death he had caused in the war had scared him, made him feel closer to the killers of his parents with each Death Eater he took out of the world in their name of vengeance. While everyone believed him to be this calculated warrior worthy of the sword of Gryffindor, he was still the timid boy he was in the first year and feared the consequences of his actions. Said consequences came through the door as Headmistress McGonagall, Madame Pomfrey, Hagrid, and Hannah.
"Please don't expel me! I'm sorry for what I did, I-I-I was- he just-" Neville stammered out as he shielded his face, only to be interrupted by Hannah hugging him.
"You saved my life Neville!..." Hannah said as she peppered him with celebratory kisses, crying as she did so.
"You have nothing to be sorry for mister Longbottom, you spared Hannah of one of the worst fates for a woman." the nurse said.
"W-What?... So I'm not in trouble?..." Neville said, still shaking.
"Aye." Hagrid said, angered at what the Malfoy boy tried.
"What did he try to do?..." Neville asked, still shaken by what he did.
"He tried to use an old pureblood law to force Hannah to marry him and give him her family's wealth over her carrying his heir." McGonagall said.
"Y-You mean?..." Neville pierced together.
McGonagall nodded, Neville's anger returned as he pieced together his plan to rape Hannah. He held Hannah close as she kept hugging him back.
"Malfoy will be publicly executed in an hour by God-King Lord Harry Potter-Black-Lovegood-Dagworth Granger-Gryffindor-Ravenclaw-Hufflepuff-Slytherin summoning the arcane blade of the cosmos to banish him from existence as all rape victims are to be in accordance to the old ways… shall you join us?" McGonagall asked.
"I don't think so. I'd rather not see his face again…" Neville said.
Agreeing to his wishes, the adults left. Hannah looked at him and cuddled up to him as she let him hug her. Neville let out a few tears for letting himself act like that, but did he regret it? Of course not, he just didn't want to get involved with any more of this violence for the remainder of his life. Merlin knows he's seen enough of it.
"I'm sorry you have to see me like this Hannah… I must look pathetic!..." He lamented as Hannah held his hand.
"Oh Neville, you being so soft and open with your emotions is part of why I love you… You don't need bravado like Malfoy did, or try to get with as many women as possible like Potter did… You're true to yourself and I want nothing more than to be true to myself too…" Hannah said as she smiled at him.
The two remained there in the bed for the remainder of the night, cuddling and telling eachother sweet nothings. When the divine astral blade came to smite Malfoy, they didn't flinch or anything, they just accepted the fact he was gone. As years passed Neville would loose the weight and eventually free England from Harry Potter's dark muggle born ideologies literally eating away at peoples magic before settling down with Hannah and opening up a flower shop, but that's a story for another time…
For now, the two enjoyed the comfort of being within each other's arms…