“Lady Burdock talked about the displacement charm, and how it could help you, Harry, do you know what it does?” Hermione asks.
“Uh… no? Is it related to the undetectable expanding charm?” Harry answers.
“Well, yes… they both mess with space a bit, mind if I cast it on you? It’s perfectly safe I promise.” Hermione asks.
“Well, sure by all means!” Harry says, trusting his friend.
“Alright, mind standing up for me really quick? There like that, now let me see that penis…” she says as he gets up and presents himself to her again. She gently takes ahold of his penis, running her hand up his length, feeling it grow just a bit as Harry shivers in response.
She bites her lip… what she was about to do him was a bit mean if he didn’t know how the spell worked, but it wasn’t permanent and nor would it harm him, the displacement charm could be best described as splinching something on purpose, without actually cause the thing splinched, or person it was splinched off of any harm. This was because what it actually did was cut a whole in space and bound it to both ends of the “not-splinched” thing, detaching it in a sense. Whatever you displaced was still apart of the whole, but free to be moved around independently of it. Professor Flitwick had actually demonstrated the charm last year by popping his own head off and levitating it around the room, it was a safe spell, one of a few that wouldn’t do anything unless you cast it properly.
“You don’t remember the time Flitwick showed it off?”
“No? It might have been one of those times you took a different class with your time turner.”
“Oh, maybe you’re right… well don’t worry Harry it might be a bit… surprising, but it wont hurt you, and I’ll cast it on myself too.”
“… Alright I trust you..” Harry says, a bit unnerved, but still trusting that Hermione wouldn’t cast a dangerous spell on him.”
Hermione takes out her wand and waves it in a circle, saying: “Spatia…” making the tip of it glow a deep blue, like the night sky. She then takes the tip and slowly draws a circle around his manhood… and as he does Harry remembers seeing a few students with their heads detached last year as he wracks his brain for what the spell could be. It was a bit of a fad and a spell Flitwick taught one class… and then it hits him.
“Wait isn’t that the spell that detaches things?!” He yelps… a moment too late as Hermione finishes the circle and lightly swats the top of the circle with her wand as she says: “Displacia!”
There’s a sudden crack and an odd tightening in Harry’s groin, as his manhood is suddenly subjected to free fall- right into Hermione’s open palm… but only for a moment, as at this point Harry’s overexcited member is very slick with precum, and his balls have a good bit more mass to them, and are still caught in gravity’s grasp!! Immediately his shafts is pulled out of her hand, and when she yelps and squeezes her hand shut the slippery cock shoots out to flip end over end as it pinwheels between the legs of its owner!
Thankfully for Harry’s sake it’s fall is broken by a certain fluffy half-kneezle that had decided to take a nap on top of a pair of poor forgotten patchwork socks. The member lands with it’s shaft on one side of the feline, and balls on the other, and it’s weight immediately startles Crookshanks awake into a screeching panic, taking Harry’s penis for a wild ride around the common room!
Both teens stumble over each other as they chase after the poor cat!
“Crookshanks get back here! I need that!” Harry hollers.
“Stop! Stop! Crookshanks, stop!” Hermoine pleads.
But the cat doesn’t listen, despite his parentage, Crookshanks’ brain was stuck in fight or flight mode, and with some horrible snake thing on him, he wasn’t going to stop running anytime soon!.
Finally after several circles around the room Harry dives for the cat and manages to grab his now slight larger dick off his back.
Crookshanks skids to a halt and turns around to see what was on him… and when he sees what Harry is holding as he stands up with his groin exposed and empty, the cat’s eyes bulge and his mouth hangs open in shock for a long moment, before he sits down and fixes the two teens with an angry feline glare and a growl, tail twitching testily.
Harry just uses the only thing in hand, his penis, to point at Hermione and say: “She did it.”
“Sorry Crookshanks… it was slippery!” She says weakly.
The cat’s eyes narrow at them both, before he turns around and walks away haughtily.
Harry and Hermione wait until he rounds a corner, and then the two start giggling, and then laughing.
“Well, that was kinda fun… let’s never do that again, yeah?” Harry says, holding out his member, now “hairy” with half-kneasel hair. Hermione Scourgifys the fuzz it away, reaches for it, only for Harry to pull it back.
“Hold it, I do remember you saying you’d cast that spell on yourself as well and considering what you just put me through…” Harry says, folding his arms.
“I did say I would, didn’t I? Well fair is fair.” She says. She follows Harry back over to the couch, but when she pulls up her skirt and robe, Harry pulls out his own wand.
“I’ll do the honors, if you don’t mind.”
Hermione nods, and pulls her panties down, and both gasp at what they see, like Lady Burdock said, when she touched his member, the effect had spread to her, making everything, including her clitoris, noticeably larger!
“Oh wow, she wasn’t kidding, my vulva is huge!”
“Hmmm…” Harry answers. “Spatia…” he waves his wand in a circle, causing it’s tip to glow, then traces it around Hermione’s pussy, then lightly taps the tip of it with a: “Displacia!”
Like before with his cock and balls, Hermione’s vulva falls clean off her body and into Harry’s hand, and he holds out his large throbbing member to her.
She grins as she takes it, and immediately puts it down on the couch in front of her, as she pulls up her feet and starts to give him a foot job.
“Ohhh… Hermione…”
“Feels good?”
“Oh you have no idea…” Harry shudders in pleasure before copying her, siting down to play with her pussy with his own feet. As he carefully explores it’s folds and rubs her clitoris with his toes she moans and shuts her eyes, and gently holds his cock still with one foot, while the other rubs his slowly growing knob. “Lady Burdock must not have just meant- ahh, emotional arousal, looks like touch works too, would explain why it was a bit more plump after its ride.”
“Yeah, I was honestly too afraid he’d run off with it to be turned on! Oh… bloody hell, this must be what heaven is like… don’t see why you had to take them off to do this though- ooh, not that I’m complaining!”
“Well, when you said you’d let me have my way with it… a part of me thought the the displacement spell would really let really me have my way with it… you know?” She says, embarrassedly.
“Wait, as in me just letting you have my penis?” Harry asks, aghast at first, but quickly coming around to the idea when he realizes that meant she would be able to give him a foot job whenever. Harry winces from the sudden burst of pressure as the thought excites his newly discovered magical gift/disorder and makes his cock even bigger.
“Looks like you like the idea…” “Hermione says, rubbing his shaft between her feet.
“Y-yeah! So do you too, because I feel a certain something getting bigger too!” Harry points down at her pussy.
“Well… when Flitwick showed us the spell the idea popped in my head but I forgot about it until Lady Burdock brought it up… Damn, how big are you normally harry?”
“Well, when I measured it at home, it’s was nine centimeters long.”
“Definitely bigger than that… measureo!” She points at his penis with her wand and a white ball of light zips out of her wand into his base, the light traveles up his cock and turns into a ethereal number 23 before vanishing like smoke. “Holy hell you’ve grown 13 centimeters longer… I want to see how big you can get… can we?”
Harry bites his lip and nods as Hermione slows down her feet, rubbing his penis with them slowly and softly, enough to keep him hard, but not enough to orgasm. This felt amazing and he didn’t want it to end, even though his body and member were craving release. “Okay, I’ll tell you when I’m getting close.”
Hermione nods and rubs him harder, using her hands as well to rub his nuts. Harry throws his head back and groans. “Oh, stop there!”
Hermoine does, and picks his penis up from between her feet, and watches as the edged organ throbs rapidly to the thundering beat of it’s owner’s heart, slowly swelling larger and larger… and then slows down as Harry’s orgasm recedes, and she gets an idea. She casts a scourgify on her feet and holds them up to Harry mouth.
Harry is surprised for a moment, but eagerly suckles on her toes and licks her feet, making her squirm while his cock starts to throb harder and grow again.
Hermione does her own part to help it grow and gives him her mouth, exploring his member with her tongue until Harry waves a hand and moans… eyes rolling back. A large bead of precum forms at the tip of the cock, now larger than her head, but the orgasm recedes again, and Hermione just snuggles with the detached organ until it recovers it’s stamina, and she starts to pleasure it again.
“Oh this is heaven.” Harry says, before slowly running his tongue up Hermione’s sole from her heel to the tip of her big toe. “I really could do this all-“
“Apples! Apples!” Yells an empty portrait!
Immediately both teens scramble to make theirselves decent, pulling up underwear and hastily stashing the other’s genitalia in them! In a matter of seconds the two are presentable and then move to swap their junk back, but the sound of the door to common room opening forces them to stop. Later:
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