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I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE THE PROPERTY OF THEIR OWNERS. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM AND SUGGESTIONS WELCOME. ANY ARTIST WHO IS WILLING TO CREATE STORY ART FOR THIS SERIES IS MORE THAN WELCOME TO!!

"Mr. Potter, will you please pay attention." Harry jerked out of his daydream and saw Professor McGonagall staring daggers at him.

"Sorry Professor." He looked at her sheepishly. McGonagall turned around and continued with her lesson.

"Now, as I was saying, we are moving into transfiguring bigger animals. You will soon realize that the bigger the object, the harder it will be to change. You will each divide up into groups of three with one animal per group. You may begin." The class broke up into groups of three. Naturally, Harry, Ron, and Hermione found a table together. Both Harry and Hermione were trying not to act suspiciously around Ron.

"I'll go first," said Hermione. She waved her wand, said the incantation, and the animal in front of them transformed into a perfect pillow. She said the counter-incantation and the pillow turned back into the small canine. Hermione beamed at Harry, signaling that it was his turn to try.

Waving his wand, he said the incantation and the canine turned into a pillow. Unfortunately, the pillow still had two ears and a tail. Harry rolled his eyes while Hermione changed it back to the dog. "OK Ron, your turn."

Ron waved his wand and was about to utter the spell, when there was a loud bang. Smoke filled the area, and Hermione was thrown off her seat. Harry and Ron, on the other hand, were covered by the smoke. No one could see what was happening with them. McGonagall ran over and used her wand to clear away the smoke. When everyone could see, there was a collective gasp throughout the room. Where Harry and Ron were sitting, there were now two humanoid canines. One of the canine-human hybrids was covered in red fur. The other one was covered in deep black fur. The red hybrid sat up and shook its head.

"Stupid wand! Of course it would explode in the middle of class!" The red hybrid was Ron. "Are you OK, Harry?"

Harry sat up and heard Ron gasp. "What!? Did I lose my bones again?" He looked over to Ron and gasped as well. Sitting in front of Harry was a tall, lanky Irish Setter, but it was speaking in his best friend's voice. "Ron, is that you? What happened to you?"

"What do you mean me? What happened to you? You're a dog!!" Harry looked his friend with a bewildered look.

"So your wand transfigured both of us into dogs?" Harry felt like he was dreaming. He'd always wanted to be a hybrid, and now he was.

"Harry, you're a pure black German Shepherd! What am I?"

"It looks like you're an Irish Setter! This is so weird!" Just then, McGonagall made her way over to the two boys.

"Are you both alright? Oh my!! Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, to the hospital wing with you, now!" She helped both boys to their feet. "Ms. Granger, maybe you should come along, too." Hermione quickly fell in step with Harry and Ron.

They made their way through the castle and up to the hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey was livid. "Another transfiguration accident!?"

"Yes, Poppy, but this one was caused by a malfunctioning wand. One that I hope will be replaced soon, Mr. Weasley?"

"Yes, Professor. As soon as I can get an owl to my mum."

"Very well. But you must not use your wand again until it is replaced." With that, Professor McGonagall turned and left the hospital wing.

"Well, I should probably see what I can do with you two. Go over their and lay on those two beds. I'll be right out." She walked into her office and closed the door. Ron and Harry made their way to the appointed beds and laid down.

"Well, that could have gone worse," said Ron.

"You're both lucky you didn't get killed. Besides, now I don't have to be as self-conscious, seeing as I am no longer the only hybrid in the school." Hermione smiled at her two friends.

A short time later, Madam Pomfrey came out with a dozen different bottles. "Because this was caused by a malfunctioning wand, I have no idea what sort of spell was cast on you two. So I am going to give you both several different potions that might help. You will, of course, have to stay in the hospital wing overnight." She began pouring different amounts of the different potions into glasses. Harry and Ron drank them obediently, not wanting to make Madam Pomfrey mad at them.

After they were done, the nurse cleaned up and retired to her office. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were once again alone. "It feels kind of weird, being a dog. I can hear things a lot better. And the different scents that are in this room alone are amazing," said Ron.

"Hermione, do you think these potions will actually help?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of them before. They must be very advanced magic that Dumbledore keeps hidden from the students." The three friends were quiet for a few minutes. "Well, I'll leave you two for tonight. I'll be back in the morning before breakfast. Goodnight." Hermione got up and left the hospital wing.

"I really hope these potions work, don't you Harry?"

Harry grunted in response. In all honesty, Harry hoped he stayed the way he was for the rest of his life. This was his dream come true. But to tell anyone else it would make him sound crazy. So, he opted to not tell Ron that he was living his secret desire.

The next morning, there was still no change in Ron and Harry's appearance. Madam Pomfrey had called in Professor Dumbledore and he was carefully examining the two boys. "Hmm. I would have to say that the changes by Mr. Weasley's malfunctioning wand are permanent. The spell that was cast is beyond what any student has done at this school." Ron groaned at the bad news. Harry inwardly rejoiced in the news. He would forever be a humanoid fur. "I expect this will take some getting used to. Although I do expect you two to stay on top of your classes."

"We will, sir," they said in unison. Dumbledore smiled down at them and left the room. Madam Pomfrey gave them an apologetic look and retreated to her office. Harry and Ron walked out together, their lives forever changed.

"Well, I suppose we should find Hermione and tell her the news," said Harry. Ron grunted in response and followed his friend. They found Hermione with her nose buried in a large book. She didn't appear to notice them until Harry cleared his throat.

She looked up. "Oh, guys! The potions didn't work then? I'm so sorry!" She looked at them with pity in her eyes. I'm sure I can think of a way to get their minds off of their misfortune. She quickly formulated a plan and decided to put it into action later that night.

The three hybrid friends left the library and headed back to the Gryffindor common room. People stared and whispered as they walked by. Harry, already used to the whispers, simply ignored them. Ron, on the other hand, was having a hard time with it. He glared at every whispering group they passed, daring them to come closer to him. They finally reached the Fat Lady and gave the password. She swung forward, allowing them entrance.

"I think I'm going to lie down for a bit," said Ron. He didn't wait for a response and made a hasty retreat to the dormitories. That left Harry alone with Hermione again.

"Poor Ron. He's taking it very hard," she said. "How are you dealing with it, Harry?"

"Honestly, I've always wanted to be like this." He saw the surprised look on Hermione's face. "You probably think I'm crazy, but I've always had an obsession with furry humanoids." He walkd over to his favorite chair and sat down heavily. Hermione followed him.

"That's kind of a strange obsession, but you are my friend, and I don't think any less of you because of it." Harry smiled gratefully at her. "Harry, I was going to keep this a surprise from you, too, but you're taking your transformation better than Ron. I thought I would help you two keep your minds off of it and thought of the perfect way. Of course, I want to make sure you're comfortable with it first. If you don't want to, I'll understand, but..."

"Are you going to tell me, or am I going to have to start guessing?"

"Well, I just thought that since we're all hybrids now, we need to become closer. And the only solution I could think of was to get intimate with you and Ron."

Harry gasped. "At the same time? Like, a three-way? Hermione, I don't know about this."

"If you're uncomfortable with it, I'll understand. I just thought that..."

"It's a great plan. But how were thinking of getting Ron to cooperate? He doesn't take hints very well."

"I was hoping you'd bring him down to the common room after everyone else went to bed. Just tell him that there's a surprise waiting for him. I would appear from the girl's dormitory and join you two, and see where it went from there. It's not the best plan in the world, but it's the only one I could think of on the spot." She waited anxiously for Harry's reply.

"There's no guarantee that Ron will listen to me, but I can certainly give it a try."

"That's all I'm asking for."

The rest of the day went by too slowly for Harry's liking. Ron spent most of the day avoiding everyone by staying burrowed underneath his covers. When he did emerge from hiding, it was to find Harry and Hermione alone in the common room, whispering to each other. He made his way over to them.

"Um, guys. I just want to apologize for the way I've been behaving. I understand that we're all in this together now, and there's no use in fighting."

"We'll accept your apology," said Hermione, "if you come to the common room when everyone else is asleep. Harry and I have a surprise for you." Ron's mood lifted a little bit, and he grudgingly joined them for dinner in the Great Hall.

After dinner, and many whispers and stares, the three friends made their way back to the common room to start on that day's homework. The time seemed to move at half speed. Harry was getting more and more nervous as people began to go to bed. Finally, at about midnight, the last Gryffindor went to bed, leaving Ron, Harry, and Hermione alone.

"OK, Ron. It's time for your surprise," said Hermione. She moved the books and parchment off the table, and headed toward Ron. He looked confused for a moment, until Hermione suddenly leaned down and began kissing him passionately. Ron seemed to melt from Hermione's touch, and soon began kissing back.

Harry stood back, watching. He knew he'd get an opportunity eventually. In the meantime, he could feel his newly formed canine sheath become tight. After a little while longer, he felt his doggy cock slide out of it's furry protection. It took all of his self-control not to start rubbing himself off right away.

Ron and Hermione were getting more and more passionate in their kisses. Hermione had reached down to unbutton and unzip Ron's jeans. She began sliding them off and Ron instinctively lifted his butt to allow the pants to come off. Just like Hermione the night before, he wasn't wearing any underpants. His cock had not yet left the protection of the sheath, but with Hermione's guidance, finally coaxed it out.

Harry had enough of just watching. He walked behind Hermione and pulled her skirt down around her knees. Again, no panties. He could smell her scent right away. He inhaled deeply, and began rubbing her pussy, teasing her.

Hermione had already taken Ron's doggy shaft into her mouth when Harry started his ministrations. She began to purr, which gave Ron even more pleasure. Ron reached out a furry hand and grabbed one of Hermione's breasts. He gently squeezed and pinched her nipples. Hermione's purring got louder, and she started thrusting into Harry. She took her mouth off of Ron's cock and took her shirt off. Her breasts were not big. Her entire body was covered in light, black fur. Harry and Ron both stripped out of their clothes. Ron was covered in deep, red fur, while Harry was covered in deep, black fur.

Hermione conjured a bed from midair and moved the other furniture away. She climbed onto the bed and motioned her two lovers over. Both complied and climbed up with her: Harry on one side and Ron on the other.

She reached one hand over to Ron's dick and the other over to Harry's dick. She began rubbing them simultaneously. Both boys moaned as her soft fur-covered hands moved up and down on their shafts. Harry leaned over and took one breast in his mouth, while Ron did the same with the other. All three were lost in ecstasy.

Hermione let go of both boys' dicks and sat up in kneeling position. "One of you take me." Harry looked at Ron and nodded. Ron waddled over behind Hermione. Wrapping his arms around her torso, he tried jabbing his cock into her waiting pussy. Harry decided he'd help and grabbed his friend's dick and guided it in. Ron grunted at the tightness of Hermione's snatch. He began slowly inserting his cock deeper and deeper. Hermione moaned and purred. Never before had she felt that kind of pleasure.

After Ron was sure she was used to his size, he began picking up the pace. Again, Harry was left to watch. He noticed a bottle of lubricant on the floor next to the bed. He picked it up and squeezed a healthy dosage into his hands. He rubbed the lube all over and around his cock. He used what was left to start lubricating Ron's pucker.

Ron felt a strange feeling behind him and stopped fucking Hermione to turn around and investigate. He saw Harry with a white substance on his fingers, rubbing them around his hole. He shrugged and went back to fucking Hermione. When Harry thought his friend was lubed enough, he positioned himself behind him and guided his aching cock to Ron's virgin tailhole. On Ron's back-thrust, he inserted his dick all the way to his knot. Ron yelped in pain. Harry waited a little while for Ron to get used to the feeling.

After a while, Ron started thrusting into Hermione again, which was Harry's cue to start fucking his friend's ass. All three lost track of time. Maybe it was an hour, or maybe it was a mere ten minutes. Ron felt himself getting closer to orgasm.

"Ron, pull out and cum all over me. Harry, pull out of Ron and cum all over me too," said Hermione between moans. Both boys nodded. A couple minutes later, Ron pulled out of Hermione and aimed his pulsing cock at her. When Harry felt Ron start to cum, he was pushed into orgasm. He, too, pulled out and aimed his cock at Hermione. Both boys squirted their doggy cum all over Hermione's feline body. Hermione was furiously rubbing her clit, which pushed her over the edge as well.

After what felt like hours, but was really a minute, their orgasms died down. Hermione was covered in thick, white doggy cum. All three friends collapsed in exhaustion. "Thank you, guys," Ron said. "It really means a lot to me that you would do this." He smiled at his friends, who smiled back at him.

We'll definitely do it again sometime," said Harry. In the meantime, there may be others to fuck here at Hogwarts. His thoughts instantly turned to his best friend's little sister.