Transformation at Hogwarts: Part 4

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#4 of Harry Potter


I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE THE PROPERTY OF THEIR OWNERS. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM WELCOME. ALL ARTWORK FOR STORY ACCEPTED AS WELL. JUST LET ME KNOW. THANKS.

It was a few days after Harry had saved Ginny from the Chamber of Secrets. The weather had become warmer, and the sun started shining more often. Ginny was still recovering from the shock of the prior events, and stayed in the hospital wing. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were her constant companions. Ginny had a huge crush on Harry, and he knew about it because of the special Valentine's Day "cupids" that walked around. She didn't care though. Having him know how she felt about him was much easier than keeping it hidden in her heart. But as she recovered in the hospital wing, doubts crept into her mind. What if he doesn't want to be with me because of his accident? Why would he ever like a normal person now? She tried pushing the thoughts out of her mind, but they always came back stronger later in the day.

Harry could tell that Ginny was having problems with her feelings. He wanted to help her sort them out, but he had no idea where to begin. His own doubting thoughts weren't helping him, either. What if she's appalled by the way I look? How could she ever like a human-canine hybrid? These thoughts had quickly overtaken his excitement about what happened between him, Ron, and Hermione. He knew those two would never hate him, but he wasn't as sure about Ginny. Frankly, he liked her, ever since he first saw her the past summer. She had squealed and hid upstairs for the rest of the day. Of course, that was before he became part German Shepherd. If she did hate him, there wasn't much he could do about it. He decided to just talk with her, one-on-one, and gauge her feelings from the conversation.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were sitting in the Gryffindor common room, relaxing. "Guys, I'm going to visit Ginny. She said she had something important to tell me." He automatically looked at Ron.

"OK, mate. Just don't be late for dinner. There's no guarantee we can save you a spot." Harry saw a small look of suspicion in Ron's eyes, but Ron didn't say anything. Harry stood up and left the common room. Luckily for him, it was such a beautiful day that most of the students were outside, enjoying their freedom. Harry made it to the hospital wing without incident, and saw that Ginny was alone, reading.

"Hey Ginny. How are you feeling?"

Ginny looked up from her book. "I'm still a little shocked by what happened, but I'm sure I'll recover." She looked at Harry unblinkingly. "Is it soft?"

"My fur? Yes, very. Sometimes it gets a little uncomfortable, especially with the heat. But I'll manage." They looked at each other in silence for a few minutes.

"Can I feel it?" Harry smiled, and leaned forward a bit so she could touch his head. She pet him a few times and giggled. "It's so strange that this could actually happen. But I'm kind of glad it did..."

"I've never told anyone this before, and I'd very much appreciate it if you wouldn't tell anyone this. I have always wanted to become a hybrid of some kind. It's been kind of an obsession of mine." He looked at her, expecting to see some sign of disgust on her face. Instead, she was smiling.

"It's always been my dream to have a friend who was furry. And I'm glad that friend was you, Harry." She smiled again and put her hand on his face.

He smiled back at her. "Thanks Ginny. That means a lot coming from you." They looked each other in the eyes. Ginny was slowly bringing Harry's face closer to hers. After what felt like an eternity to Harry, their lips met. It was a gentle kiss, nothing special. Ginny began petting Harry's head with her other hand, and Harry could feel his tail wagging, no longer under his control. The kiss lasted longer than either of them were expecting, but they weren't ready to break apart.

Slowly, Ginny used her tongue to pry Harry's lips open. Once she felt his tongue, she knew she was in. The kiss became much more passionate. Ginny loved the feel of Harry's flat, wide canine tongue wrestling with hers. She began sucking on it. When they finally broke apart, both were breathing rather heavily. Ginny blushed deeply, looking away from Harry shyly. "You should probably go to dinner now."

"Really? Because I can't smell anything." He looked at her and smiled.

"What can you smell?"

"Well, I know that you used a strawberry-scented shampoo. And that you seem to want to go further than just snogging." She blushed deeply.

"Well, I, uh, I mean..."

"I won't do anything you're uncomfortable with. I don't want to hurt you." He looked at her, and she could see the sincerity in his canine eyes. She suddenly pulled him down and kissed him again. Harry had to scoot over from the chair to Ginny's hospital bed. Harry laid down beside her and stroked her long red hair. The kiss began getting deeper and deeper. Ginny reached down with one hand and felt the bulge in Harry's pants. Harry moaned into the kiss, causing Ginny to giggle slightly. She rubbed up and down his crotch through the fabric. Harry seemed to melt into the kiss.

Ginny had to use both hands to undo the button and pull down the zipper. Harry helped by pulling both his pants and boxers down. His canine dick was already out of it's sheath. Ginny stared at it, watching it twitch. "My God, that's pretty big!" She wrapped her small, eleven year old hand around it. Harry moaned again, loving the feel of Ginny's hand sliding up and down his warm cock. He began lightly thrusting into her hand.

Meanwhile, his other hand had found the bottom of her shirt. He was slowly working it up. Ginny let go of his cock and helped him. When the shirt was off, he noticed two small bumps on her chest. She's going to have great breasts by the time she's fifteen. He gently rubbed the small mounds with his furry hands. She moaned, never having felt that kind of pleasure before. Harry pinched her nipples, which made her yelp. "Oh my God! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!"

"It's OK, Harry. I-I kind of liked the pain." She smiled up at him and reached down to his cock once more. Harry used both hands to slowly work her skirt down past her knees. Unlike Hermione, Ginny was wearing panties. That quickly changed, as Harry pulled them down to join her skirt. Ginny's pussy was hairless. Harry could only stare at its beauty.

While Ginny was stroking his cock, he began to rub her pussy, pulling apart her lips so he could access her premature clit. When he rubbed it, she squeaked and shuddered in pleasure. "H-Harry. I-I don't want to become pregnant. Is there any way that your, thing, somewhere else?"

"There would be two other options: in your mouth or in your ass." He patiently waited while Ginny decided.

"Where would it hurt more?"

"Definitely your ass."

"Than that's where I want it."

"OK. Get up on your hands and knees with your ass facing me." Ginny complied. Harry looked around the room. He saw a bottle on one of the tables. He got up and discovered it was a kind of lotion. He squirted some onto his hand and applied it to his dick. When it was well lubricated, he used what was left to rub Ginny's upper hole. She moaned in pleasure, liking the way his finger felt entering her.

Harry climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself behind Ginny. "Are you ready? It's going to hurt like hell." Ginny nodded. Harry placed both paws on her waist and positioned his cock tip at her entrance. He slowly pushed in, letting her get used to his size. She shuddered, tears welling up in her eyes. Harry kept going, filling her up to his knot. He then slowly pulled out. Ginny moaned in pure ecstasy at the feelings Harry was giving her.

Harry began to move at a steady pace. Ginny began meeting his thrusts with her hips, reveling in the pain and pleasure of her first ass-fucking. Harry felt himself getting close to orgasm. "Ginny, start rubbing your clit, so we cum at the same time." Ginny obeyed, and starting tweaking her preteen clit.

Harry's knot was trying to push into Ginny's ass with each of Harry's thrusts. Ginny felt a new feeling behind her. It felt like Harry's canine cock was growing bigger. She kept playing with her clit, though, and felt a new sensation in the pit of her stomach. Harry was thrusting harder and harder, when his knot finally entered Ginny's ass. She screamed in both pain and pleasure as she felt her ass ring widen. The feeling in her stomach intensified into her pussy. She felt something wet squirt onto her fingers. At the same time, Harry had reached his orgasm. Strings of cum entered Ginny's ass, with Harry's knot keeping everything in.

They both moaned loudly, lost in the felling of each others orgasm. When both orgasms subsided, they collapsed onto the bed, with Harry laying on top of Ginny, still tied to her ass. He tried pulling out, but his knot was preventing it. They both breathed heavily. Ginny fell asleep, but managed to say, "I love you, Harry."

Harry licked her on the back of her neck. He looked around, and passed out.

Harry woke with a start. He dreamed he had heard someone screaming. He looked around groggily and realized he was still in the hospital wing. He felt something soft underneath him. Ginny was gone. Suddenly, he heard another scream, close behind him. He whipped around and saw Ginny standing in the middle of the room, still naked. But something was happening.

Her hair was growing down her back and around her body. Little white hairs had sprouted from her cheeks. A long, orange rope sprouted out from behind her. Her nose suddenly shrank, and her eyes became more of an oval shape. Instead of the brown eye color, her iris's became a bright green. Harry suddenly realized that she was transforming in front of his eyes. The thing he thought was a rope was actually a tail. The shape of her mouth changed, connecting with the nose. She collapsed, shaking.

Harry ran over to her. He gently lifted her up and looked at her. She had transformed into a ginger tabby cat. Harry then noticed that they were both naked. He quickly dressed and went back to Ginny. He shook her a few times before she regained consciousness. "Ginny, you need to get dressed. You were transformed into a feline hybrid, like Hermione. But you screamed, and someone probably heard."

Ginny just nodded, not really comprehending what Harry said. Harry helped her into most of her clothes, but had to store her panties in his robe pockets. He helped her stand. "Harry? What happened? Why did I transform?"

"I don't know Ginny, but you need to lay down. You're shaking." He led her to the bed and helped her lay down. "I'll be right back. I'm going to find someone." Harry turned and ran out if the hospital wing. Ginny watched him leave, then lost consciousness once again.