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.

Sorry for the long wait. I hope to have another chapter up in a couple of days. Review.
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“Harry?! Hermione?!”

“Ron!” They both screamed as their heads had jerked towards the door. Neither knew to expect any guests and especially not Ron. Harry was currently beating his head for forgetting about the Floo connection from the Burrow that he had set up a few weeks ago. They both grabbed a towel and began to wrap it around their bodies as Ron walked away from the room. Both knew he was upset but he had yet to run so maybe that was a good sign.

Dressing quickly, they began to search for him. They found him in his previous bedroom from the summer before fifth year. His head was in his hands as he sat thinking. His two friends sat on the bed opposite in him in nothing but towels and sat waiting for a moment or two.

“I have two things to say and ask. A.) What happened to you two that you’re bodies have changed this drastically in only a few weeks? And B.)When did you two get together?” Ron asked quietly with his head still in his hands. Both friends were stunned that the first question had to do with their appearance but welcomed it. Hermione was the first to speak though.

“I’ll answer A I guess. It was a ritual/potion Harry found in the library upstairs. It’s one of the few that isn’t dark actually. I showed up here earlier today and was just as surprised as you until he showed me and then I performed it also.” After her explanation she sat back quietly, sending a look at Harry to prod him on with his answer.

“As for B Ron. Well we aren’t really together not yet at least. The ritual unleashes some wild, hormonal, side effects after it’s over and also has a bad effect on the state of the users clothes. That’s how every started between us.”

All three sat in silence as Ron took in the details. In his defense, he overreacted in the past way too many times and after the war, realized that that was problem about himself he needed to change the most. After ten minutes, he finally sat up and back against the chair preparing to speak.

“So any more of that potion?”
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An hour and a half later found the three standing in the living room once more. Hermione and Harry stood off in the back and waited. That’s all they could do.

Ron sniffed the potion disdainfully before chugging it down. It was obvious the pain he was in. His body convulsed as it changed before them. Slowly, the lanky Ronald Weasley transformed into a well built machine. By no definition was he a weight builder but he now resembled a muggle baseball player in physique. His clothes were torn beyond repair.

Harry and Hermione shared a look between each other as they approached Ron. Hermione went around to his from and grabbed the remaining shirt before pulling his head down to her and kissing him. Harry sat back for a moment watching the fierce kiss. He knew inside you he would be jealous if not for his next action.

Moving his hands to the front of his friend, just between both of their bodies, he pulled the remains of said shirt and ripped them from his body. Ron for the most part was completely surprised. He broke the kiss off and whirled around. The animal predatory instincts were taking over as they had with both of them. After a moment of intense staring on both parts though, they moved in and began kissing fiercely.

This was the opportune time for Hermione to pull the tattered remains of his jeans down to the floor. Now that he was completely nude, she moved on to her next friend and target. She didn’t bother to disrupt the kiss that was severely turning her on right now so she went with the option of ripping the shirt from Harry’s body. It didn’t stop him. If anything it encouraged him as he reached for Ron’s pulsing member. He began to stroke it, never taking his lips away from his friend. Ron’s hands found their way to his jeans and pulled open the button and zipper. With the help of Hermione, he pushed the jeans down and gripped his friends.

As she stood back from her nude, gorgeous and appealing friends, they noticed her. Both men turned their heads to Hermione and then back to each other smirking. Releasing each other, they grabbed their friend and began stripping her in the same manner as she had to them.

Her shirt and jeans were ripped from her body leaving her clad in only a purple string thong which left very little to the imagination. Harry was the first to move from looking her over. He moved to his knees and began kissing down her stomach. His lips reached her knickers. Grabbing the string between his teeth, he pulled sharply and ripped them from her soaking pussy. Not wasting any time, he dived right in and began to lick her dripping core. Her hands entwined in his hair, forcing his tongue deeper into her.

All the while, Ron had been paying special card to her breasts. One nipple in his mouth and the other in hand. Between the two of them, she was screaming. With the need for a cock, she reached out and grabbed the first one available. Ron’s eight inch dick was pulsing in her hand as she stroked it furiously.

After a few more moments of Harry eating her out, he stood. Her dripping juices were all over his mouth when he pulled Ron in for another kiss. Hermione’s face was mere inches away and while she disapproved of them abandoning her pleasure, she also found this way hotter. Getting a wicked idea, she dropped to her knees. Grabbing both of the men by their pricks, she started stroking them. Moving them into each other for a moment. Then she pulled both of them towards her and pushed their dicks together before moving her mouth onto them. She sucked both of them at once. If asked the other day if she would have ever done this, let alone two doors later, she would have laughed in someone’s face.

The buildup was almost too much. Both were about to cum simultaneously. When she felt they were close enough, she pulled them out of her mouth and began to jerk them off, slowly moving Ron to the opposite side of her. It took another second but they had both cum together, coating their friend thickly in cum. Harry’s cum thickly coated her breasts and face with the first few spurts before reaching her bush. The remaining cum from him sliding down her body. Ron’s however had hit her backside. Her back and firm ass were covered in his cum.

She stood and moved to lean against a wall. She began to massage both of their cum into her body, mixing it together. She pushed some from her face into the mouth and savored it while she took both of her hands and pushed some into her ass and pussy. Thoroughly lubing both up. With a wicked grin once more, she looked to both men who were rock hard and ready for another go.

“Well boys. What are you waiting for?”