"Can't you tell already Harry?" Hermione asked, "I can already see some changes starting." She looked down at him, watching with glee as he slowly turned into her dream pet.
Harry looked down at his body, not noticing anything different at first until he saw that his arms seemed to be very hairy, much more than he remembered them ever being, and then he noticed his hand starting to change shape and his fingernails were becoming claws.
'Whats happening to me!' Harry yelled, as he looked up at Hermione.
Noticing as he gazed at her that he had to look much further up then normal to see at her face.
"Oh Harry, you look so adorable! Your such a good boy becoming a little kitten for me" unable to keep the excitement off her face as she gazed down at her changing pet.
Harry seemed to go into a state of shock as his transformation continued that he didn't even notice that it had stopped, until he felt something very large and strong grasp the back of his neck and lift him up
His instinct was to struggle and run but he suddenly felt extremely calm and relaxed and soon found himself dangling in the air without a care in the world.
Then seeming to ring down at him for the heavens themselves he heard the most beautiful voice sing down,
"Shh, that's a good baby let Mommy Hermione Take care of you."
It took all of Hermiones self control not to break out into a little dance right there in the middle of the alley!
Her little Harry was the size a Kitten and whilst standing upright barely coming up to her knee! His whole body was covered in a thick layer of fur except his face which only had a small, thin coat and he still had those absolutely adorable, and now seemingly huge green eyes which seemed to suit his new cat ears perfectly.
Already she was wondering how much else he had changed, if his instincts were more feline or even if he could still talk and more importantly to her if he now had those same desires that she had always dreamed of her little Neko having.
Hermione was very bossy by nature and the idea that harry was her property, unable to disobey her and compleatly dependant on her for everything was almost enought to send her over the edge, but if her wish had worked on his mind and body exactly as she had wanted it to, then not only would he now be in love with her feet but physically require them for nourishment. the idea of Harry Potter needing to lick the sweat off her feet when he was thirsty and eating her toejam and maybe even her toenails when he was hungry... well it was enough to make the controlling witch mad with desire.
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