Frowning, as she stood in the middle of the corridor. Confusion gripped her, she saw the retreating back of a girl... a girl she knew to be Draco Malfoy. Shaking her head, she found she possessed her own long mane of dark hair. There was something -off- about that too.
But, struggle as she could, she couldn't pin down the problem. Scratching her head, she felt the scrape of her wand.
A smile spread over her features, as an idea grabbed her. With the wand, she could fix all these problems. The cloak was valuable, but concealed her magnificent body. She took it off with a theatrical flair, tossing back into the shadows of the alcove behind the statue. Glorying in the delight her body could bring to the school. She was magnificent!
Again a frown spoiled her beauty, unsettled by the idea this was a surprise. She caught the faint frown in the glass of the window.
She could fix that.
Vestiti Donna
She cast the spell, and squealed in delight, as it worked exactly as she hoped.
Her scrumptuous body was displayed for the delight of everyone. Sure, she looked like one of those too studious Ravenclaws. But her curves were made to be enjoyed.
Her cloak banished by the spell. She felt the teasing tightness of her clothes, squeezing in all the right places, and boosting her bust and butt for everyone who saw her.
Strutting forward, she gloried in her beauty. Hips pistonning, she walked with a proud swing in her step, enjoying the unsubtle bounce and shimmy of the girls. Delighting in the ripple of her ass cheeks.
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