Alterations of heart

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in the least and am not making any money from this. That is JK Rowling’s claim which I would wish from a genie if possible but it’s not.

Hermione Granger, the know-it-all of Hogwarts and brightest witch of her age was having a very difficult problem right now. She was currently standing at the spot between 11 and 13 Grimmauld place looking at nothing at all. It was when she was finally about to scream that her best friend appeared from the spot as if out of thin air.

Walking to meet him, she was about to express her opinion of how immature he had been to keep her waiting but was stunned into silence. He had really changed and not one ounce for the worse. His new look was so drawing that she had difficulty thinking until after she read the parchment allowing her entry to number twelve and she was in the building.

“Hermione?”

She snapped out of her daze long enough to begin to think again. Removing her cloak and placing it on the hook, she moved into the main living space.

“Sorry about that Harry. I’m just a bit taken by surprise right now. What happened to you? How did you change so much in so short of a time?”

“Just a potion I found in the Black family library. Care to look?” He has asked as he clearly noticed her attention to his body. He would have to look into this as well but first, the library.

They walked up into the hallway, Hermione’s eyes never coming of him until the reached the room of books. He figured there would be only one thing high enough on her mind to be able to draw away the stare she was previously giving him. Without speaking, they began searching. They spent hours in the library, only taking breaks for dinner and a casual cup of tea for relaxation. While Harry had begun to find many potions and spells that could easily help enhance a person, there was nothing to bring people back from like.

When the clock chimed eleven o’clock, they decided to resign from the searching for the night. Just as they were about to leave however, Hermione had a thought.

“Harry. We obviously see the reaction the potion had to your body as well as your mind. It basically enhanced both to their peak conditions early. Well what about if other people take it? This potion could be the perfect use for the Auror Department at the ministry. We need to test it out on someone else now. Since there is no one else currently here, I guess I’m the guinea pig.” She spoke as she searched the shelves for his book and began to look over the potion. Once she found it, she ushered Harry downstairs with her and spent the next hour carefully picking out the ingredients needed ad creating the potion. Once it was done and the correct color, she walked back up to the main living space and looked to Harry before drinking down the contents.

The change was almost instantaneous. The pain that accompanied was slight as she only grew another inch in her height. The most noticeable physical change was her clothing being stretched out as her legs became more toned, her arms growing slightly with muscle and to Harry’s happiness, her breasts grew another size and a half. Her shirt had torn down the middle with the transformation and was now showing off her beautiful cleavage.

Harry’s reaction to the change was one that any man would have. He had never seen someone so beautiful. Not even Tonks in his opinion had been this perfect. The hormonal charge that electrified his system was having the same reaction to Hermione at this moment. Where his hardness grew, her slit dripped. The physical attraction when they looked each other in the eyes was too great.

Hermione closed the distance and she pushed him against a wall and brought her mouth to his. He carefully moved his arms along her body until he reached her shirt. Considering it was damaged anyway, he pulled from the middle until the entire shirt as well as her bra rested in his hands and then dropped to the floor. He hadn’t noticed for the moments he stared at her chest in wonder that Hermione had done the same to his shirt.

Next were their pants and that was an obstacle as they were both wearing jeans. Hermione was the first to react as she grabbed her wand and vanished both of their pants. They were now only left in their respective undergarments. Harry was simple as he wore nothing but short black boxers that gripped his body and showed off his massive bulge. Hermione’s however sent Harry for a loop. He always thought of her as a smart and respectful yet prudish girl. This was not the case as he looked down as the black and purple g-string that she wore. There was nothing left to her besides a few pieces of strings that he could snap in a second and boy did he.

Their animal instincts were high as their underwear was ripped from them by the other and Harry flipped them around so that Hermione was against the wall with her legs around his body. Grabbing onto her breasts, he did three things simultaneously that drove Hermione insane. He bit onto her neck hard enough to draw the faintest drop of blood, flicked each nipple with his thumbs and thrust into her at once.

Her screams were the loudest he had ever heard. He wouldn’t be surprised if he got a letter from her Father saying he heard her and is on his way to kill Harry. He didn’t care in the least right now. Her dripping pussy was clenched around his member and trying to milk him for everything he was worth. Their bodies felt warm against each other. The sweat dripping down their bodies.

Moving his arms under her legs, he lifted them so that her ankles were near his shoulders and he was supporting her entire weight from them. This allowed him to thrust deeper and harder inside of her and drove her crazy. Her nails raked against his chest and, at a few spots, cut into him. Seeing the blood, she put her mouth to it and drank the little drops that were there. The moment it touched her tongue, Harry’s cock buried itself to the hilt inside of her and caused her to cum, spraying her juices around his cock.

After a few more minutes of him thrusting, she moved off of him and to the floor. His dick was in her mouth and being jerked off in seconds. She felt for his balls and massaged them before she felt them tighten. Her grip were so hard on him that she felt the cum pulsing through him until it released from the tip into her now waiting face. Each spurt hit her wherever she aimed him. The first two spurts hit her face, coating her in cum before she moved it down to her breasts, a spurt hitting each nipple. The final spurt and the last drip she drank as she attached her lips around his head to enjoy the rest.

Finally they rested on the floor next to each other as she slowly massaged the cum into her breasts and caressed her nipples. A little bit of cum each moment were drip into her mouth so that she could drink it down.

“That was amazing Hermione. I didn’t think you would be so kinky though.” Harry spoke as he ran his hands over his chest where she cut him and watched her.

“That’s the least of it. Follow me.” She smiled at him and pulled him to her as she walked from the room and into the bathroom upstairs. She let the water run and got in with him. They began to massage each other first as he wondered what would happen. Neither noticed the figure in the doorway though. It wasn’t until they were about to begin touching each other further down their bodies when they heard it.

“Harry?! Hermione?!”
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That’s it for this chapter guys. Sorry it took so long but I just start the Fall semester at my college. 17 credits. Kill me. Well hopefully I’ll have more soon. Keep up the reviews.

Oh and Flatliner15 if you are reading this, I know that it’s outdone but as he is the main character, he is the one I start with. Trust me my story will have quite a difference from those. The main differences will be next chapter so keep reading.