Harry happily squeezed his perfect boyfriends ass with his strong, large, manly hands. As deliriously happy as he felt, some part of his fought against it. How... How did they get here? Harry suddenly felt his mind flood with new memories as he came to a realization. The muscle wand. It hadn't just made him muscular, it had made it so he had always been muscular. He remembered his childhood with the Dursley's, how all the yard work and endless chores slowly began to pack muscle onto his body. How an older boy at school had taken notice and took harry under his wing, showing him the ins and outs of muscle building. His lonely childhood was replaced with one of sports and popularity as he remembered being the strongest boy in school. Then Hagrid came. He remembered meeting Draco for the first time in Madam Malkins. The pureblood boy had never seen real physical strength before and found himself fascinated, something that only grew as a far more confident Harry began to flirt with him. Despite some initial rockiness over their houses, Harry kept flirting with Draco and they were a couple before their first halloween at hogwarts. The two were the greatest power couple in Hogwarts. This Harry was the handsome heartthrob, captain of the quidditch team and head boy. He was as arrogant as his father had been, maybe more, and he loved showing off his hot trophy boyfriend, Draco. Harry smirked as the memories solidified and he took Draco in for another kiss. It was good to be the golden boy.
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