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Ginny paced back and forth in her bedroom- she was insufferably bored. It was her last year in Hogwarts and she was on Christmas break, meaning she was back home with her family. She thought that with all those people around, she'd have something to do, but everyone had something to do! Charlie, Bill, and Arthur took off for the day to do some Christmas shopping, Fleur was helping Molly in the kitchen, and the twins were "entertaining" Ron, and Hermione was upstairs practicing her brewing of certain potions that would be on her Potions Apprentice exam coming up next month. That left Ginny by herself, which was never a good idea. She sighed and got off her bed, thinking that maybe if she pestered someone long enough, they'd give her an idea of something to do. She almost knocked on Fred and George's door, but thought better of it at the last second- she was rather fond of her hair just the way it was.

"Hermione it is," she sighed and wandered off to the room that she was working in. As she got closer to the room, the acrid scent drifted towards her nose, making her gag a bit. Bracing herself for the onslaught of scents yet to come, she opened the door.

"Hey Hermione, how's potions treating you today?" Ginny inquired, not really caring for the lecture she was sure to receive on the matter.

"Oh, it's going alright, I suppose. The faerie wings aren't really setting up properly in my Calming Potion, but at least my Polyjuice Potion is finally complete today. Although, I suppose I really should test it to make sure that it's working properly, but I really can't afford to lose any time by testing it myself..." Hermione rambled on, mostly to herself rather than Ginny.

That gave Ginny an idea; there was always something to be done with access to Polyjuice Potion. Her mind quickly formulated a plan to prank Ron by making him think that he'd just seen the Grim. She wasn't positive, but she thought maybe if she used Polyjuice to become Sirius, that she'd be able to take on the large form of Padfoot and spook Ron. If not, at least she could say that she helped Hermione with testing the potion. But where to get Sirius' hair was the question...until she remembered a box of some of his old stuff that somehow ended up in their attic after he passed through the veil.

"Hey, Hermione, I'll be right back....I think I have an idea that you might find useful." Ginny squeaked as she ran out of the room and up to the attic. It didn't take her long to find the box once she got up in the attic. A short rummage through the box proved useful and found her a few long black wavy hairs that she identified as Sirius hairs. She snagged them and headed back to where Hermione's room. "Ok, so my thoughts on the matter are that you don't have the time to test your potion. I'm really rather bored and have nothing to do. Let's have me take the potion, and you can make your assessments and then continue working, and I'll have found something to keep my occupied for at least a little while before boredom sets back in."

Hermione thought about it for a moment before replying, "Well, I don't like subjecting people to potions I haven't tested yet, I can't deny that it would work out well if you were to help me. All right, I'll allow you to do it." She went to pull out a hair, presumably thinking that being the most obvious choice in the matter, but Ginny stopped her.

"Oh, don't worry about that Hermione," she laughed and wiggled a couple of hairs before Hermione, "I found another hair to use, this way you're not looking at yourself and being weirded out."

The older girl shrugged, "Okay then, if you insist. Here, just drop a hair in the glass and drink it. Although, I must warn you, the taste is foul."

Ginny nodding in acknowledgement, and dropped the hair in the glass, and watched as the potion bubbled violently, sputtering everywhere. She grimaced, and wondered why she thought this was a good idea, before downing the foul concoction. Almost instantly, she knew something wasn't right. Her skin bubbled and stretched, and she felt like she was going to throw up. That's when she noticed something going awry; black fur sprouted on her arms and began to spread up her body. A pressure built up in the back of her pants, only to be relieved as something split the seams open. Her ears stretched and creeped up the side of her head, doubling her hearing ability. Her nose turned black and began to push out from her face ever so slightly, giving her a short muzzle, along with her tongue lengthening and flattening at the same time. She also noticed a strange tugging sensation on her abdomen, but was so wrapped up with everything else going on, that it escaped her mind.

Hermione stood there speechless, not able to take everything in for a moment. Slowly, she made her way to Ginny, who had fallen to the ground mid-change, and helped her up. "Ginny, who's hair did you try to use...?"

Ginny whined softly as she took in her body, using a hand to feel her face, and grimaced as she felt around her new muzzle. With her other hand, she brushed over her new tail, making what happened sink in. "I thought I had grabbed a hair from Sirius...." She mentioned pitifully, ears unknowingly askew.

Hermione came over and pulled the girl into a hug, feeling a few wet spots form on her shoulder from Ginny's tears. "Oh, Ginny..." She stroked the girl's hair softly, trying to calm her down. "Why did you want to use Sirius' hair in the first place?" Hermione asked gently, trying not to accuse her of anything.

Ginny sniffed, feeling restricted in her clothing as it was, and tried shifting to make it more comfortable, but without luck. "I thought maybe I'd be able to turn into Padfoot and play a prank on Ron, making him think he'd saw the Grim."

Hermione just sighed, knowing that there was no possible way to change Ginny back without informing the others, as experienced medical attention would be necessary. "Ok, Gin, there's nothing we can do right at the moment. We're going to need Madam Pomfrey's help to change you back to normal. Why don't you go lay down in our room and take a nap, and I'll be up there shortly after I clean up in here?"

"Ok, but only if you promise to be up soon," she sniffled, not wanting to be alone.

"Don't worry, I will. Now go get a little rest, and maybe some more comfortable clothing for yourself right now," Hermione soothed, rubbing behind Ginny's ear, just as she would a normal dog.

Ginny nodded, and left the room, feeling very skittish as she tried to get to their room unseen by the others of the household. As soon as she was in the room, she shut the door and spelled it so that only Hermione would be able to come in. She sat down on the bed, momentarily sitting on her new tail, which made her yelp softly and proceeded to sit with caution. She just stared off into space for a bit, before realizing that Hermione was right about changing into more comfortable clothing. Gin pulled off her shirt and pants, leaving her in just her silky dark blue bra and panty set. It definitely felt weird having fabric over long black fur, so she decided to just remove the garments. She looked down and laughed when she saw the black fur running over her breasts, leaving only the pink nipple poking out. It looked so funny that she couldn't help but find the situation silly. She took off the panties next, but that's when things got weird.

Ginny realized that she had planned on becoming male in Sirius' body, but when she saw her breasts had remained after the change, she thought that it didn't take enough and she was still all female. As she peeled the panties off, the dangling orbs on her crotch said otherwise. She blinked rapidly a few times before tentatively touching her new scrotum, and running upward over the stiffness that was her sheath. Her eyes bulged slightly as the tip of a bright pink penis poked through the fur. Immediately she removed her hands and returned to sitting on the bed, trying to grasp what happened to her.

It was then that a knock came from the door, and it opened to reveal Hermione coming inside. She took note of the girl curled up on the bed, and lacking clothing. Now that she could see all of the changed body, she noticed there was fur basically everywhere on her body, although on her face, the fur was short and kept out of her way. The funny thing was that her red hair stayed the same and was a vibrant contrast to the black fur that spread over her.

"Gin? Are you alright?" Hermione asked, taking in the particular distraught state of her friend. Ginny uncurled enough and Hermione finally saw what was distressing the girl. "Oh my, I didn't even think of that possibility. Although, in hindsight, I should have realized that could happen right away. Oh dear..."

"Hermione, what am I going to do?" Ginny asked in a quiet voice, feeling scared what her family was going to say when they found out. She was always the baby of the family, and they were all overly protective of her.

"Well, I know when I ended up part cat, I had to stay in the infirmary for awhile until Madam Pomfrey could sort me out. I imagine that it'll be a similar process for you. I would say that maybe you could go back and have her work on you over break, but I heard from Professor Dumbledore that she's gone on a much needed vacation. And I'm not sure if it would be smart to let you go to St. Mungo's. It might be best for you to just ride it out until you go back to school..." she trailed off, feeling awkward.

The awkward silence was broken by Ginny's stomach rumbling, alerting the girls to the fact that it was nearly dinner time.

"Oh man, my mother is going to kill me! How can I show my face down there until I go back?" Ginny panicked.

"Actually, Gin, it won't be as difficult as you're making it out to be. What we can say is that you were helping me test my Polyjuice Potion and we thought the piece of black hair was Harry's, and neither of us realized that it was actually dog fur from Padfoot. And you can just cover your new, um, bits, with your pants and there's no need for your family to have to know about that awkwardness."

Gin smiled, which looked rather strange with her muzzle, but nonetheless got the message across. "Thanks Hermione, you always know how to make me feel better."

"Well, come on then. Let's head down, and maybe this way you can get into the kitchen before everyone else does. I would say it's going to be a lot easier to meet your family a few at a time rather than walking in and seeing everyone at once. "

Ginny conceded and put on her bra, shirt, and panties she had before, but took a minute to find a looser pair of pants, which she had to slice open a hole for her tail to slide through, but looked presentable. They walked downstairs, to where Molly and Fleur were in the kitchen, working on the last little details of dinner. It took Molly a moment before she looked up at the two, but nearly dropped the spoon she was holding at the sight of her daughter.

"What happened?!" She spluttered, looked perplexed at the sight of her daughter. "Did Fred and George do this to you?!"

Hermione blushed and spoke up, her voice shaking, "Mrs. Weasley, I'm responsible for this. Ginny was helping me test my Polyjuice Potion and we thought we had a hair from Harry, but well, it turns out that it was actually a bit of fur from Padfoot..."

Molly ran over and gathered Ginny into a hug, "Oh my poor baby! We'll get this sorted out. Now Hermione dear, please don't feel bad about this. I know you wouldn't intentionally hurt my baby. From what I heard from Ron and Harry, a similar situation to this happened to you before? Yes?"

Hermione nodded.

"And you obviously came through it unscathed. And how did you change back?" Hermione proceeded to explain the process that Pomfrey took, and Molly nodding in consent. "I'm going to guess it would be best to let Poppy treat you rather than taking you to St. Mungo's. While Sirius was cleared, not everyone knew of his animagus abilities, and I'm not sure how that would go over. Ginny, dear, do you think that you'll be ok like this until Poppy returns from her vacation?"

"I think so mum, it's not harming me in anyway, just awkward is all." Ginny mumbled, fidgeting a bit in her seat and trying to get comfortable with her tail in the way.

"That a girl, just let me know if it becomes a pressing issue and we need to take you to St. Mungo's straight away, alright? Now, how about some supper?" Molly asked as she laid a plate of roast beef down on the table, which made Ginny's mouth water. Hermione couldn't help but giggle when she saw Ginny's reaction to the meat, which in turn got Ginny laughing, and before they knew it, Molly and Fleur were also joining in.

The laughter didn't last long because there was a knocking at the door, alerting Molly that the boys were back from shopping. There was a momentary silence before the commotion started as they caught sight of Ginny. Molly and Hermione took a minute to explain what happened, which was interrupted by the arrival of the twins and Ron. The last being the one who freaked out at the sight of Ginny. She would've blushed with embarrassment if the fur wasn't covering her face.

Finally, dinner came to an end, which was a huge relief to Ginny as she was tired of hearing the snickering when they continuously noticed her voracious appetite towards the meat. After she excused herself, she dashed off quickly before she could hear the laughter from them seeing her tail wagging behind her.

"Ginny?" Hermione asked softly before coming through the door. "Hey, you doing ok?"

She nodded, "Yea, I am. It's just going to take a little bit of time for me to not be so uncomfortable with the snickers, even if they aren't being mean. And the really awkward part that they don't know about, which makes it even stranger for me..." she trailed off.

"I can imagine. Oh, don't mind me," Hermione muttered as she pulled off her shirt. "George spilled some gravy on me during dinner and I can't stand to keep this shirt on with it being so sticky." Ginny glanced over and then couldn't stop looking- when did Hermione get so hot, she wondered. "Ugh, when did he get mashed potatoes on my pants?" She growled, stripping those off as well, leaving her in nothing but her purple cotton bra and panties.

Ginny couldn't stop herself from ogling Hermione. 'I've never noticed just how fleshed out she's gotten as of late...' She started feeling a strange sensation in her groin, and felt the need to remove her pants as they really felt like they were constraining her too much. Hermione turned around just in time to see Ginny remove the pants and to see a small lump in her panties.

Hermione flushed deep scarlet when she realized that Ginny was getting turned on by her changing her clothing. "Oh dear, Ginny, I'm so sorry, I didn't realize..."

Ginny blushed too, not that it could be seen though, "I didn't know either...maybe it's a side effect of the potion. I always was into guys before..." She stopped and shuddered for a second. "Oh, that smell...it's so strong...and arousing..." she mumbled softly, and felt her panties tent a bit as her pointy penis tip poked out of her sheath.

"Gin?" Hermione asked slowly, "Are you alright?"

"I...I don't know..." she gasped, feeling lightheaded all of the sudden. She couldn't help it; she needed to free her penis from the constricting bindings. Seconds later, they were on the floor, and her aroused self was showing pink. Hermione stared at the organ weighing heavily on her friend's crotch, and couldn't break her gaze. "Hermione, I-I... don't know if you...I mean, I need...err, can you..."

Hermione fidgeted nervously, "If you're trying to ask if I'm attracted to girls, then normally I'm not, but right now I'm feeling flushed and..." trails off and without even thinking, removes her panties, showing that she had a shaved pussy hiding in there.

"I'm having a strange urge to ...lick you," Ginny pleaded, her eyes wide and stared into Hermione's dark chocolate eyes.

Hermione consented by climbing up on the bed and spreading her legs, leaving plenty of space for Ginny to hesitantly crawl between towards her slit. She brought her muzzle down and inhaled deeply, taking in the intoxicating scent that was wafting from Hermione, making her shiver a bit. Gently, Ginny used her tongue to lick from the bottom of her slit to the top, feeling Hermione shudder a bit from the sensation. Immediately liking the taste, she lapped at the pink folds a few more times before pulling her head up to look at Hermione.

The brunette stared at the girl, "Are you crazy? Please don't stop! That is the most amazing thing I've ever felt!" To this, Gin happily complied and resumed lapping at Hermione's increasingly wet pussy. As she became more daring, she started slowly pushing her tongue into the folds, trying to gain access to more of the flowing lube. Hermione gasped and grabbed the sheets as Ginny went deeper and deeper into her. She bucked her hips more and more as Ginny licked deep, running along her G-spot, and at the same time, pressing her nose up against her clit, sending shudders down the girl's spine.

"Oh Ginny, I think....I'm cuuuuuuming!" Hermione squealed as she felt a massive orgasm rack her body, and cum squirted from her pussy onto Ginny's waiting tongue. She laid there, panting heavily for a few minutes, trying to absorb what just happened. "My gods, Ginny, that was amazing! I've never felt anything like that before..." she trailed off as she noticed more of Ginny's penis slid out of her sheath. "Oh, I suppose it would only be fair if I'd repay the favor," Hermione giggled, surprising even herself with the boldness of her offer.

Ginny perked her ears hearing this and positioned herself so that Hermione had access to her cock. Tentatively, Hermione placed a hand on her friend's new sheath, rubbing it softly, which led to even more of the penis to slip out. "Wow, Ginny, you're really packing a load!" She goggled, seeing the length, finally almost fully out of its furry home. "You could put an eye out with that thing!" Unsure of herself, she brought her lips down to the tip and lightly flicked her tongue over, tasting the saltiness that was spurting forth. She giggled a bit and ran her tongue across the entire length, sending sparks of pleasure up Ginny's spin and making her tail twitch uncontrollably.

"Oh yeah....you have no idea how good that feels..." Gin gasped as Hermione surprised her by gropping her furry sack and gently rubbing it. Hermione stopped for a second, noticing a large amount of lube seeping out from underneath her friend's balls and curiously inspected the area with her fingers, shocked at what she found. Without telling the redhead what she discovered, she gently pushed a finger into the fur surrounded cunt, eliciting a shocked gasp. "Wha...but...?" Ginny stuttered, not comprehending what was going on.

Hermione smirked and stroked her fingers against the G-spot, "Well, if you can't figure it out, I believe you've kept your own vagina while picking up Padfoot's penis."

"Oh gods, Hermione...you're making me so horny doing that..." she moaned, bucking her hips and sending spurts of pre-cum onto the bed. She brought her muzzle up and looked Hermione deep in the eyes. "Hermione, I'm not sure I can hold off doing what Padfoot's instincts are telling me. If you aren't up to getting shagged senseless, I suggest you leave the room immediately..."

Hermione surprised herself by crawling away for a second, turning around and then looked over her shoulder and spread her legs, presenting herself in a classic doggystyle position. Ginny grinned wolfishly, grasped Hermione's waist with her paw-like hands, and thrust forward a few times, trying to find her mark. After missing a few times, she thought better and slowly dragged her penis around on Hermione's rump before finding the girl's slippery slit and placed the tip at her entrance.

"Ok Hermione, here we go..." She mumbled, clumsily thrusting in, feeling the tightness of her vagina gripping her shaft. After making sure that Hermione was ok, she slowly drew out and thrust forward again, rapidly gaining speed. Ginny panted heavily and gripped Hermione's waist tighter as she pounded the girl's hole, reveling in the sweet sensations it was creating for them both. She couldn't last long, it being her first time exploring the depths of her friend, and quickly felt like her penis was swelling, which frightened her a bit. It was getting harder to pump in and out of Hermione, and on instinct, drew back far and thrust in hard, popping in whatever that swelling was, causing Hermione to gasp in both pain and pleasure. Ginny felt her shaft start to pulse, and squirt cum inside and coat her friend's canal.

"Gods, Hermione, that was amazing..." she panted, resting on top for a moment before trying to withdraw. However, when she went to pull out, she found that she was stuck. Frantically, she tried harder to pull out, causing Hermione to shriek in pain.

"Ginny!! Stop!!" Hermione cried, trying to calm her friend down and stop the pulling on herself. "Gin, canines have a bulge in their penis, that when they ejaculate, swells up to form a knot within the vagina, keeping them trapped until they finish inseminating the female, and at that point, the knot starts to deflate, which will allow you to slip out." She brought a hand up to her redheaded friend and scratched her ears, letting her know that everything was alright.

"How long does that take?" Ginny asked curiously, still feeling her penis pump more cum into her friend.

"Well, it can take anywhere from five minutes to up to an hour depending on the size of the organ and tightness of the vagina. So I guess you're just going to have to be stuck to me for a little while and cuddle," Hermione giggled, and gently instructed Ginny to turn butt to butt with her, and from there, the two were able to shift into a position where they were able to wrap each other into a hug while they were waiting.

"You know, I think I kinda like being stuck to you like this..." Gin smiled, her tail wagging happily.

"I think you're right," Hermione replied, stroking her friend's fur.

About forty-five minutes later, Ginny finally shrunk enough to slip out of Hermione, to which she stuck her muzzle down in Hermione's muff again and cleaned up the mess she left behind.

Ginny grinned madly, "You know Hermione, I don't think these next couple weeks are going to be as bad as I thought they were..."