Just A Girl. A Really Hot Girl
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
48,300
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
None of this is true and no, i do not own Harry Potter or am I making any money from this. Terrible consequences would occur if i did.
Babe's First Time
Chapter 2
Harry entered the Witch Weekly building that was positioned down a side path in Diagon Alley with Sirius behind him. Both having grabbed a portkey from Hogsmeade.
“Are you sure you don’t want to put on a longer skirt Harry?” Sirius asked pleadingly.
“For the last time Sirius, no. This is my favourite skirt and if you don’t like it, don’t look.” Harry snapped. It wasn’t that he was really angry with his godfather, he was just nervous about the coming interview and more importantly, his first photo shoot.
Sirius started grumbling to himself.
“Girls today, wearing skirts that look more like belts. Its not right.”
“Sirius, I can still hear you. Why don’t you go for a drink in the Leaky Cauldron and come back and pick me up in 3 hours.” Harry said as he began walking towards the reception desk.
“Don’t you want me to come with you?” Sirius asked.
“No, I should be alright by myself.”
“Alright, just be careful and don’t let them make you do anything you don’t want to do.” Was Sirius’ last bit of advice as he turned and went back out onto the street.
Harry kept walking towards the desk and told the middle age witch sitting behind it who he was and that he was expected.
Not 30 seconds later a handsome man that looked to be in his late 20’s came strolling towards Harry, making him breathe a little faster.
“Harry, so great of you to come, my name’s Roger Thorn and I’ll be your interviewer.” He said as he held out his hand, when Harry gave him his hand he was surprised when Roger kissed the back of it, making him blush. Belatedly he mumbled.
“It was my pleasure.” Roger than placed his hand on Harry’s bare lower back, just above his bottom and steered him towards some elevators.
As they waited for the lift to come down Roger asked.
“So Harry, what would you like to do first, the interview or the photo shoot?”
“Umm, the interview please.” Harry said, his nerves wanting to put off the photo session as long as they could.
“As you wish, lets head to my office and I’ll ask you a couple of questions.”
So they jumped on the lift and stopped off at the third floor where Roger’s office was.
The interview was pretty straightforward with most questions surrounding his new life, such as: “Why did you want to become a girl? How has becoming a girl changed you? Are you happy?” and so on. Pretty soon the interview was done and Roger was leading him towards another room, once again his hand was placed on his back.
When they entered the photo studio Harry’s first impression was white. Blinking his eyes from the white walls he was then led over to the photographer whose name was Tim.
“Alright Harry first we’d like to get a couple of shots of you in your uniform and then we’ll go from there. So just come and stand over here and we’ll get started.”
Well this isn’t so bad. Harry thought as he smiled and waved at the camera.
“Alright now Harry, I want you to stare right down the camera, let us get a look at your beautiful eyes.” Harry blushed at the compliment only making himself appear more sexy as his cheeks became rosy to offset his pale complexion.
“Now turn around babe.” Harry giggled at his new nickname and complied with Roger’s request. “That’s it, now place one hand on your hip and turn your head around and give us a little smile, that’s it, gorgeous. Now come over to the desk and chair here and we’ll get a couple more.”
Harry was then made to sit down at the desk and fold one leg over the other, showing a lot of leg. He was then given a sugar quill, and a piece of paper.
“Now for this one babe I want you to put the end of the quill in your mouth and glance down at the paper as if your trying to work something out.” Harry did so, thinking about a goblin that started a war in some such year.
“Excellent, you looked super cute then babe, now, this time look at the camera and suck on the end of your quill.” In the moment to much to care about decency Harry sucked on the quill and tried to pull off a sultry look.
“Oh Merlin, Harry, that was unbelievable, the boys are going to be lining up for this issue that’s for sure. Now lets get one final picture. Come and stand at the front of the desk. That’s it, now turn around and place your hands on the top and bend over.”
Harry did as he was told but noticed that as he bent over his skirt rode up and gave a very clear view of his ass. He quickly stood back up and smoothed down his skirt whilst glancing at the floor nervously. He looked up as Roger called to him.
“Babe, what’s the matter, we were just about to get the money shot.”
“I don’t know Roger, I think I might be showing to much.” Harry said softly.
“Oh come on Harry, showing a little bit of panties won’t hurt. Besides you should be proud of that cute butt. Don’t you want people to see how beautiful you are?” Roger said in a charming voice making Harry lose his doubt. He got back into his position and slowly bent from his waist, feeling a little mischievous as he felt his skirt slide up his bottom. When he felt he had shown enough, which was pretty much all of his ass, Harry stopped and looked over his shoulder and gave his best pout.
“Brilliant. That was it babe, that was the one we needed.” Roger said as Harry stood back up and blushed prettily. He then noticed as he turned around that both Roger and Tim had huge bulges pushing against the front of their pants.
‘Oh my, did I do that.’ Harry thought as he continued to stare at Roger’s crotch, finally glancing away when Roger’s hand came down to rub his bulge through his pants. Harry’s face heated even further as he looked up and saw Roger staring at him with glazed eyes. Realizing that he should leave before things got out of control he tried pulling his skirt down, only making it rise higher somehow. Clearing his throat he made his way over to his bag.
“Umm, well, thank you for everything today. Do you know when my issue will come out?” Harry asked in a more higher pitched voice than usual as he looked anywhere but the two men as he made his way to the door.
“Wait, babe, don’t you want to take a couple more shots, we have some other clothes for you too?” Roger said as he shook his head and walked towards Harry, who noticed the reporters bulge was still very prominent.
“Umm, no, I think I need to be getting back to Hogwarts. I have to umm, see, umm. Yeah, I’ll just be going now. Thanks again.” Harry then ducked out the door and ran down the hallway towards the lift. Well, ran as well as his heels would let him. When he was finally in the lift he placed a hand to his heart and took in a long, deep breath.
When he got out at the lobby he saw that Sirius was waiting for him reading the Weekly’s latest issue. When he saw Harry he got up and stretched.
“Well kiddo, how’d it go?” He said as he opened the door for Harry to get out onto Diagon Alley.
“Oh it was fine.” Harry squeaked.
“Really, what about your shoot?”
“It was… fun.” Harry finally said.
It was true, even though it was his first time and it was a little naughty, it felt like something he could do for the rest of his life. Even with horny journalists watching your every move. Thinking about Roger again made him feel faint and he was glad he had the excuse to take hold of Sirius’s arm to hold him upright as they took the portkey back to Hogwarts.
That night as Harry was brushing his teeth before bed, he thought about what the reaction to his photo shoot would be like. Finishing up, he stepped back into the room and noticed that all the boys eyes were on him as he slinked towards his bed in his black silk chemise, with matching thong.
With some new found confidence from his photo shoot Harry decided to have a little fun and pretended to get something from his trunk at the foot of his bed and bent over and rifled through it aimlessly as he swayed his ass from side to side, giving the boys quite a show as the silk slid over his buns. Giving a little sigh in mock frustration, he stood up and then climbed on the bed and crawled towards the head, still swinging his ass. When he got to the top he turned his head around and said softly.
“Sweet dreams boys.”
He then picked up his wand from the bedside table and waved his curtains shut before smiling as the boys remained speechless to his little performance.
Harry didn’t know it yet but the boys and the rest of the wizarding world would be seeing even more of his sweet body in the next issue of Witch Weekly that would hit stands in 5 days time.
Oh yes, in 5 days time, everyone will see Harry Potter as they have never seen him before.
And they will love it…
Harry entered the Witch Weekly building that was positioned down a side path in Diagon Alley with Sirius behind him. Both having grabbed a portkey from Hogsmeade.
“Are you sure you don’t want to put on a longer skirt Harry?” Sirius asked pleadingly.
“For the last time Sirius, no. This is my favourite skirt and if you don’t like it, don’t look.” Harry snapped. It wasn’t that he was really angry with his godfather, he was just nervous about the coming interview and more importantly, his first photo shoot.
Sirius started grumbling to himself.
“Girls today, wearing skirts that look more like belts. Its not right.”
“Sirius, I can still hear you. Why don’t you go for a drink in the Leaky Cauldron and come back and pick me up in 3 hours.” Harry said as he began walking towards the reception desk.
“Don’t you want me to come with you?” Sirius asked.
“No, I should be alright by myself.”
“Alright, just be careful and don’t let them make you do anything you don’t want to do.” Was Sirius’ last bit of advice as he turned and went back out onto the street.
Harry kept walking towards the desk and told the middle age witch sitting behind it who he was and that he was expected.
Not 30 seconds later a handsome man that looked to be in his late 20’s came strolling towards Harry, making him breathe a little faster.
“Harry, so great of you to come, my name’s Roger Thorn and I’ll be your interviewer.” He said as he held out his hand, when Harry gave him his hand he was surprised when Roger kissed the back of it, making him blush. Belatedly he mumbled.
“It was my pleasure.” Roger than placed his hand on Harry’s bare lower back, just above his bottom and steered him towards some elevators.
As they waited for the lift to come down Roger asked.
“So Harry, what would you like to do first, the interview or the photo shoot?”
“Umm, the interview please.” Harry said, his nerves wanting to put off the photo session as long as they could.
“As you wish, lets head to my office and I’ll ask you a couple of questions.”
So they jumped on the lift and stopped off at the third floor where Roger’s office was.
The interview was pretty straightforward with most questions surrounding his new life, such as: “Why did you want to become a girl? How has becoming a girl changed you? Are you happy?” and so on. Pretty soon the interview was done and Roger was leading him towards another room, once again his hand was placed on his back.
When they entered the photo studio Harry’s first impression was white. Blinking his eyes from the white walls he was then led over to the photographer whose name was Tim.
“Alright Harry first we’d like to get a couple of shots of you in your uniform and then we’ll go from there. So just come and stand over here and we’ll get started.”
Well this isn’t so bad. Harry thought as he smiled and waved at the camera.
“Alright now Harry, I want you to stare right down the camera, let us get a look at your beautiful eyes.” Harry blushed at the compliment only making himself appear more sexy as his cheeks became rosy to offset his pale complexion.
“Now turn around babe.” Harry giggled at his new nickname and complied with Roger’s request. “That’s it, now place one hand on your hip and turn your head around and give us a little smile, that’s it, gorgeous. Now come over to the desk and chair here and we’ll get a couple more.”
Harry was then made to sit down at the desk and fold one leg over the other, showing a lot of leg. He was then given a sugar quill, and a piece of paper.
“Now for this one babe I want you to put the end of the quill in your mouth and glance down at the paper as if your trying to work something out.” Harry did so, thinking about a goblin that started a war in some such year.
“Excellent, you looked super cute then babe, now, this time look at the camera and suck on the end of your quill.” In the moment to much to care about decency Harry sucked on the quill and tried to pull off a sultry look.
“Oh Merlin, Harry, that was unbelievable, the boys are going to be lining up for this issue that’s for sure. Now lets get one final picture. Come and stand at the front of the desk. That’s it, now turn around and place your hands on the top and bend over.”
Harry did as he was told but noticed that as he bent over his skirt rode up and gave a very clear view of his ass. He quickly stood back up and smoothed down his skirt whilst glancing at the floor nervously. He looked up as Roger called to him.
“Babe, what’s the matter, we were just about to get the money shot.”
“I don’t know Roger, I think I might be showing to much.” Harry said softly.
“Oh come on Harry, showing a little bit of panties won’t hurt. Besides you should be proud of that cute butt. Don’t you want people to see how beautiful you are?” Roger said in a charming voice making Harry lose his doubt. He got back into his position and slowly bent from his waist, feeling a little mischievous as he felt his skirt slide up his bottom. When he felt he had shown enough, which was pretty much all of his ass, Harry stopped and looked over his shoulder and gave his best pout.
“Brilliant. That was it babe, that was the one we needed.” Roger said as Harry stood back up and blushed prettily. He then noticed as he turned around that both Roger and Tim had huge bulges pushing against the front of their pants.
‘Oh my, did I do that.’ Harry thought as he continued to stare at Roger’s crotch, finally glancing away when Roger’s hand came down to rub his bulge through his pants. Harry’s face heated even further as he looked up and saw Roger staring at him with glazed eyes. Realizing that he should leave before things got out of control he tried pulling his skirt down, only making it rise higher somehow. Clearing his throat he made his way over to his bag.
“Umm, well, thank you for everything today. Do you know when my issue will come out?” Harry asked in a more higher pitched voice than usual as he looked anywhere but the two men as he made his way to the door.
“Wait, babe, don’t you want to take a couple more shots, we have some other clothes for you too?” Roger said as he shook his head and walked towards Harry, who noticed the reporters bulge was still very prominent.
“Umm, no, I think I need to be getting back to Hogwarts. I have to umm, see, umm. Yeah, I’ll just be going now. Thanks again.” Harry then ducked out the door and ran down the hallway towards the lift. Well, ran as well as his heels would let him. When he was finally in the lift he placed a hand to his heart and took in a long, deep breath.
When he got out at the lobby he saw that Sirius was waiting for him reading the Weekly’s latest issue. When he saw Harry he got up and stretched.
“Well kiddo, how’d it go?” He said as he opened the door for Harry to get out onto Diagon Alley.
“Oh it was fine.” Harry squeaked.
“Really, what about your shoot?”
“It was… fun.” Harry finally said.
It was true, even though it was his first time and it was a little naughty, it felt like something he could do for the rest of his life. Even with horny journalists watching your every move. Thinking about Roger again made him feel faint and he was glad he had the excuse to take hold of Sirius’s arm to hold him upright as they took the portkey back to Hogwarts.
That night as Harry was brushing his teeth before bed, he thought about what the reaction to his photo shoot would be like. Finishing up, he stepped back into the room and noticed that all the boys eyes were on him as he slinked towards his bed in his black silk chemise, with matching thong.
With some new found confidence from his photo shoot Harry decided to have a little fun and pretended to get something from his trunk at the foot of his bed and bent over and rifled through it aimlessly as he swayed his ass from side to side, giving the boys quite a show as the silk slid over his buns. Giving a little sigh in mock frustration, he stood up and then climbed on the bed and crawled towards the head, still swinging his ass. When he got to the top he turned his head around and said softly.
“Sweet dreams boys.”
He then picked up his wand from the bedside table and waved his curtains shut before smiling as the boys remained speechless to his little performance.
Harry didn’t know it yet but the boys and the rest of the wizarding world would be seeing even more of his sweet body in the next issue of Witch Weekly that would hit stands in 5 days time.
Oh yes, in 5 days time, everyone will see Harry Potter as they have never seen him before.
And they will love it…