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Chapter 10
Editor: The Resident
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Harry was sitting on his chair in his magically enlarged and enhanced room at number four, Privet Drive. He asked Tonks to get money from Gringotts to pay for the rent to his aunt, and to buy whole series of books.

Tonks came back late in the evening with all the books he asked for, and some additional books about Auror training, level one up to level six. She told him about Moody, who gave her the Auror training books levels four, five and six. It was normally not allowed to read those books, because they were only meant to be for Auror trainees. He was not sure why Moody would give those books to him, but the main thing was that he had the books.

Harry read the Auror books with the help of his elementals. The books were quite good indeed; they contained totally three hundred fifty seven curses, four hundred twenty charms and fifty-five jinxes. Not to mention they contained a sea of information about first aid, battle tactics and law.

Harry looked through the other books that Tonks had brought him. The five books about Transfiguration were finished as well. The last tome was absolute the best. The title of the tome was Transfigurations Through Time. It was thick... more then five thousand pages, and it contained a sea of information about transfigurations, which people performed and developed from the last five hundred years. He almost could not wait to see Professor McGonagall's face.

Harry looked to other huge pile of books Tonks had brought for him. He would tackle those books tonight, when he was going to sleep. Harry felt refreshed, he finished his exercises for the day, and he looked at the local fitness club. He saw they had a lot of equipment he could use, but he was not sure that the equipment would survive his 'tender' care.

It was one o'clock in the morning, and he looked to the bed in the middle of the room. This king-sized bed was only occupied by Tonks. She did not bother with clothing or pyjamas; she was sleeping naked, and obviously did not care, though her amazing body was covered with blankets.

Tonks told him that everyone had seen her in her natural form - what she looked like in reality, without morphing herself into somebody else. She also told him that her transformations went much better and faster then ever before. She could change her appearance four times a second, and that was for her never possible.

She admitted to Harry that her base form suffered from flat feet. Her size of feet was un-lady like... as she called it. Her flat feet were gone now, so were her scars, her birthmarks, and all kinds of unnamed little things on her body that she didn't like. She also mentioned that she could breathe much better, and she had the feeling that she could burst with energy.

When Harry did his exercises, he went together with Tonks. The poor Aurors who were following them while they were running lost track of them very soon. Harry and Tonks reached Harry's favourite shop, and they bought new clothing for Tonks.

Before Tonks went to sleep, Harry told her what happened at the Burrow. Tonks was so happy; she was jumping up and down the large bed. Then she kissed him deeply. Kissing became soon something more, and before they knew it, they had amazing sex together.

Now Tonks was sleeping with a smile on her pretty face. He saw that Tonks was sleeping in her real self, and wondered if a Metamorphmagus like Tonks always slept in their base form. Harry's longing for sex was still there, but much less then before. It was almost bearable.

He wondered if Ginny and Luna would show up tomorrow, and thinking about the blond- and redhead made his crotch feel warm... he felt himself stirring again.

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Hermione Ann Granger came home. She opened the door with her key, and walked into the salon. She lived with her parents in a large house with four bedrooms, a large living room, an American kitchen, and two bathrooms. The common theme of the house was books. Books, books, and in the end there were books. They even had books in the bathrooms.

Her love for books was not something she had from a stranger. Her father, Matt Granger was a collector of books, especially rare books. The most amazing thing she remembered was that four years ago, her father bought a collection of books about medieval adventures from northern England. The books were hard to read, because they were written in old English, until she discovered a magical book. A book with animations... she was amazed! The book told the story about a witch with the name Medora, who was collecting Muggle lovers. After she made love with them, she killed them and used their bodies for potions.

When she showed the book to her father, he was in heaven. Her father knew about the magical books, because he saw her schoolbooks, but to own such book was for him, heavenly.

"Mum, dad, I am home," Hermione yelled through the house. Nobody reacted. They might be shopping, she thought. Hermione walked to her bedroom, took some clothes, which were too large on her, and went to the bathroom. She had serious problems with her clothing, because everything was now too small. After the process of 'making her healthy', she noticed that her size of clothing went up at least five sizes, if not more.

She also needed to visit the local fitness club, because she felt that she needed the exercises.

"What a shit," Hermione yelled. Her best bra did not fit anymore. She threw the offending bra on the ground. Maybe she did not need a bra anymore. She grabbed her breasts with both hands... they felt firm and much larger then she could remember... and she thought about last night. Hermione heard noises coming from the outside of their house, and soon she heard the noise of keys in the door. Her parents came home.

She was curious what her parents would say about her new looks. She took her clothes, minus bra and went to the bathroom to take a shower. During her showering, she thought back at that night when she lost her virginity to the most amazing man she'd ever seen in her life. Not even pictures of those supermen could be compared with this new Harry. She knew that she had changed herself as well, and that she looked amazing, too.

She wondered how Ginny and Luna were doing. Honestly, Hermione did not expect that the girls would have permission to join Harry's harem. That was simply too weird, to throw their lives away to join a harem, only to share a man with others, and above all, they did not have a relationship with each other. There was no love, no love that a man and woman shared before they made a decision to marry.

Hermione was very wary about a marriage in the wizarding world. It was easy to marry in the wizarding world, but impossible to divorce. Well... except that... the only way to get out of the harem was when the male would let her go. There was also no reason for Hermione to join a harem, or even to get married. She had her studies to think about, and her young life was ahead of her.

Hermione was finished. She opened the bathroom door, and walked to her room. She closed the door, and dressed herself in the baggiest clothes she could find for herself. Hermione really wanted to do some shopping. All her clothes were worthless... she could throw everything away. Her shoes did not fit anymore, her fancy and expensive stockings did not fit, then her panties were too tight, and her new skirt she would never wear.

She found an old training suit, which was baggy enough that she fit in it. She put them on and walked out of her room towards the living room, where she could hear her parents talking to each other. She knew that her parents had two days leave because of a conference they needed to prepare at home. The dentist practice of her parents was reasonably successful, and they started to make a name for themselves.

Hermione entered the living room and walked towards the kitchen to make tea.

"Someone wants to have tea?" she asked. Hermione took the kettle and filled it with water from the tap. She did not hear anything. She did not pay attention further, and placed the kettle on the gas stove to warm the water. The old-fashioned way to make tea was still the best and preferable above all the modern things, like a water heater. According her father, the water did taste a bit different. Suddenly she was very aware of the silence behind her. Here the show begins, she thought.

Hermione turned and looked at her shocked parents.

Ann Granger was happily married for almost twenty years to Matt Granger. She met her husband at collage, and after they had chosen the same profession, they decided to open a joint dentist practice. From one came the other, and they were married, pregnant with Hermione and bought their first house. Their lives became nice and comfortable, until the moment that they heard that Hermione was a witch.

It shook the life of Ann Granger, who would never have believed that something that strange would actually exist! There was a world of magic, existing already for a very long time, where things were happening beyond her understanding. Who would have guessed, that you could lift something into the air, by only using a stick and a word?

They always read the schoolbooks from Hermione before she went to school. Ann was simply very curious what all that magic contained. Several of Hermione's subjects she could not understand, but other subjects such as Chemistry were straightforward. They called it in the magical world 'Potions'.

When Hermione came back from school in the vacations, she always came back with stories of a hidden world, and about magic and other wonderful things. She was telling them about the Ministry of Magic, the mystifying magical hospital, she was telling stories about beasts like dragons and flying lions. That she knew now was true, but she never seen something like that.

Suddenly she found her daughter changed... totally changed... as if she was a new person... no... a woman. The most obvious change on Hermione was her hair. Yesterday she had brown, curly hair, now she had long, reddish brown, straight hair, falling straight down until her hips. Her hair was rich and shining, looking very healthy. Hermione's face was filled out; the contour of her face was still the same, except the certain small things had changed. Her nose was sharper; her lips were fuller, and her mouth was a bit larger.

Ann remembered that Hermione had a small scar on her right cheek, next to her mouth... that scar was gone. Hermione's eyes were shining - they never shone so brightly before. Her forehead was without her thinking dimple, as Ann it always liked to call it, and hat she could see from Hermione's teeth, they were all-perfect, and looked very white. That was indeed something special, because Hermione's teeth were always a bit too large, and the colour of her teeth were never that white.

The Hermione's body was so drastically changed that it was almost unbelievable. It was clear that Hermione did not wear a bra... from what Ann could see... she also did not need one. Her breasts were the most perfectly formed breasts she ever had seen with a woman. Her nipples were peeping straight through her too small t-shirt. Ann remembered that the t-shirt was a gift of her mother for Hermione, but the t-shirt, as part of a jogging set, was much too large for Hermione. Now she seemed to wear it, and it was much too small for Hermione's frame.

The t-shirt was also much too short. Add could see a perfect, tanned stomach, with a perfect formed bellybutton. Then Ann noticed the hips, which were now narrow, and were on top of perfect formed legs. She could see not much of the legs then only the shape, because they were covered by the training trousers.

When Ann was looking sideways to her husband, she saw that he was looking stunned as she felt.

"Is this good what I see, Hermione, or something bad that went wrong?" Ann asked Hermione with - she hoped - an even voice. Hermione smiled sheepishly. "Is this permanent, Hermione?" Ann asked.

"Yes, mum," answered Hermione.

Wow, even her voice is somewhat changed... much deeper.

"Tell us what happened, Hermione," Ann asked. She grabbed Dan's elbow, and they went to the sofa, and sat down, looking expectantly to Hermione.

"Last night I was 'cured'. I mean that anything, which was not genetically defined in and on my body was corrected, anything like my teeth, birthmarks, hair and other things were corrected. This is the way, how I suppose to have looked, when the genetics had their way from already the beginning when I was born until now."

"Last night," her father asked thoughtfully. "You were with your girlfriends and Harry Potter, were you not?" he asked confused.

"Yes, Dad, I was at Harry's place with Luna, Ginny and the Auror girl, Tonks."

"And Harry," her mother finished smiling.

"Yes, and with Harry."

"And how did you change so much?" Ann asked.

"Harry made the changes," Hermione said.

"I will explain, and it might take some time.

Harry is an Elemental Sorcerer. An Elemental Sorcerer is a person who is controlling elemental creatures. An elemental creature is not alive, but it is a manifestation of elemental magic... such creature belongs to certain elemental type. Elemental types can be earth, fire, air, and water. Each such creature has its specific attributes, and its power is limited to that of the sorcerer."

"What is elemental magic?" Matt asked interested.

"Elemental magic is magic which controls the powers of nature," Hermione answered.

"And what has that to do with you?" Matt asked.

"Harry has several earth elementals, which he uses to cure diseases and to heal. With that elemental, he healed me and changed me into something what I am now," said Hermione.

Matt was perplexed.

"Do you mean to tell me, that Harry is able to heal people who are sick?" Ann asked incredible.

"Yes, not only people, but animals and plants as well... he can cure everything, except mental-related disorders."

Matt was looking intently at Hermione. "This is the same as that magical hospital you have told us about, right Hermione? They were able to cure many diseases that, we as normal doctors, cannot cure, and the same is for Harry, right?"

"Why do you ask, dad?"

"Well, opposite our practice, there is the St. Margaret hospital, which has a large wing full of dying children... all victims of cancer. If Harry were able to cure cancer, those children would be able to live," Matt said.

"I am not going into discussion about that again, dad. I suggest you talk to Harry yourself if you think it is so important," Hermione said irritably. "Harry is indeed different than the thing of the hospital, and he is his own boss, simply ask him."

Hermione smiled. Her father could never help it, he really had to do something to save someone... he was the ultimate doctor, the man who loved to save lives.

"Is there more, Hermione?" her mother asked. Ann Granger was looking intently to her daughter, and she definitely noticed other changes in the behaviour of her daughter.

"No, mum, there is nothing more... at least not for me," she said.

"Spill it, Hermione!" said her mother.

Hermione smiled. That was their little joke between her mother and herself.

"Harry and three other girls want to begin a harem together," said Hermione, looking for the reaction of her parents.

Her parents looked thunderstruck.

"Harem?" her father asked.

"In the wizarding world, this harem is a major political event, which will rock the political spectrum. You can compare it with the marriage of Prince Charles and Lady Diana. For the brides to join the harem is the highest honour you can get as a girl. "

"But why a harem? Are they doing it because of the political gain?" her father said surprised.

"No, not at all, knowing Harry. He hates the extra attention he gets from everyone. That is not the reason why Harry is wants to start a harem... and the girls.

You see, he made not only me 'healthy', but also himself as well. Actually, he started with himself. He became very healthy; he changed more than I am changed. However, there is a side effect, which he did not consider carefully before, because he did not know. That side effect is the sexual drive. His body requires more movement, exercise, move food and... sex.

When his body does not get what it requires, he will get sick. He gets the same symptoms as a drug user who does not get his drugs."

Ann started to suspect something. She felt that Hermione hid something from them.

"The other girls, did they have the same as you? Did they also become 'healthy'?" Ann asked.

"Yes mum, they had the same as I."

"And their bodies have the same requirements as Harry's?" Matt continued questioning.

"Yes dad, the same as Harry's."

"That means that you have that sex drive as well," Ann concluded, and looked to Hermione.

Hermione only nodded her head.

"Do you want to join those girls in their harem?" Matt asked.

"No."

Everyone was quiet for some moments.

"Is it because you don't want, or that you think we will not allow?" asked Ann.

"Both."

"There is a problem, Hermione. Because of the improvements to your body, you have now certain needs, which need to be addressed. What are you going to do about it?" asked Ann.

"Exercise," answered Hermione.

Ann and Matt looked thoughtfully for some moments and Hermione looked fixed to the floor, waiting for the verdict.

"Firstly, I want to see that amazing man, that superman with the name Harry Potter. I want to talk to him about all those things. That harem is something I only know from books, and I believe that some Arabs have harems nowadays, Ann?"

Ann nodded. "Some Arabs are allowed to marry more than one woman, and one tribe of the Jews is allowed to marry more than one woman as well, I believe when they live in Yemen.

"In the past, harems were more common, but I read somewhere that harems give also many extra problems for the male involved. Infighting, jealousy, and all those things made maintaining a harem very difficult."

Matt looked at Ann questionable. Ann smiled and continued. "You look wonderful, Hermione. Well... more then wonderful, you look fantastic. You will have problems to get men from your body, girl," laughed Ann.

"Maybe now you will have your choice of suitable young men," said Matt with a grin. Hermione was blushing, but said nothing.

"Ah, I see the problem," said Ann thoughtfully. "There is a young man whom you are interested in, isn't there, Hermione?"

Hermione nodded her head, but still said nothing. She still was looking fixedly to the floor. She did not want to look her parents in the eyes.

"It is that Harry Potter whom you are interested in," stated Ann. Hermione looked up and saw her mother looking worriedly to her.

Hermione nodded again.

"Why?" Ann frowned. She understood the Hermione's dilemma. She understood that Hermione would never be interested in anyone else than that Harry Potter. That because of the physical aspect of her improved body, and of cause there must be somewhere something like a hidden crush.

"With my energy, I can drive any normal man into frenzy. No man in the world has enough energy to satisfy me. After Harry, no man can keep my romantic interest any longer. With this body," she said, she moved her hands over her well formed breasts and stomach, "I can outrun every man alive, except Harry."

Ann looked to her husband, then back to Hermione.

"Hermione, let's take you out shopping. You need to completely new wardrobe of clothes. Then I want that you arrange a visit of that Harry person, I am truly curious about the young man. And if it is possible, I want to see the girls, who want to join that harem of his. Can you arrange that?" Ann asked.

Of cause, I can arrange that, mum. There might be a problem with the girls, though," Hermione said carefully.

"Why is that?" asked her father.

"Well, the girls who want to join the harem, two of them are underage, and they need to ask their parents for permission to join the harem. I don't think their parents will grant them that permission," she said.

"How many girls would want to join the harem?" Ann asked curiously.

"Three girls want to join him. Ginny Weasley who is still fifteen, Luna Lovegood, who is sixteen, and then a female Auror with the name of Tonks, and she is the only adult."

"I thought that you said that it is an honour to join that harem," Matt asked.

"It is an honour, dad. Still they are underage. Ginny is the only daughter in the family, and the family is very protective over her. Luna is the only child, her mother died some years ago, and I am not sure that her father will let her go like that."

"See what you can do, Hermione. Invite them all if you can, otherwise only Tonks," Ann said. "Now, what about some tea and shopping?"

Hermione smiled widely. "I'd love it!"

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Harry was thinking about his elemental creatures. He managed to use some small things with the abilities of those creatures, but still he had a lot to learn. There was nobody who could train him, because he seemed to be the only one with this ability alive.

He needed to go to a place, where nobody lived and see if he could do some larger things, like thunderstorms, lightning and all that bigger jazz. He would love to see what happened if he could combine the elements with his magic. He hesitated to experiment with that, without knowing what the results would be.

Harry was thinking about casting a Stunning spell, powered with his elements, but was very afraid to do that in Privet Drive. When the power would be big, he would blast everything in pieces, maybe he would destroy the house.

Harry was also thinking about his fire element. He was thinking in throwing fireballs, and he was not sure how hot those fireballs really were. When he was experimenting with the small flame in his hand, he could feel, personally, no heat, but when he used paper above the flame, the paper was burned immediately into crisps. That meant that his flame was very hot for everything other than himself.

In a way he could easily simulate a volcano... everything outside of him would be burned to ashes instantly. He shuddered. The prophecy! Was this the power, Voldemort did not know? He needed to find the way to experiment, and he needed to do this alone. That would be of cause a major problem, because the Aurors would never let him alone experiment. Maybe he needed to contact Dumbledore and ask him if he could arrange a portkey, which would be able to bring him to such area, where nobody lived.