A Week Later

Harry waited a week to see if the spell would successfully change his mother’s behavior. His patience was rewarded, because as the week went on there wasn’t a single day when she didn’t wear skirts.

He also noticed that the clothing she chose to wear was less formal, and more as if she just decided to wear what was most comfortable.

His mother went out of her way to hug him and pat his hand or shoulder as well, so Harry considered his first use of the Hypnotic Gaze spell successful.

After supper, Harry complemented his mother on her cooking and locked eyes with her when she looked towards him.

He wasn’t surprised when the spell he had cast before dinner activated, causing her to still be in front of him.

“How many times have you masturbated this week mum?” Harry asked.

“Twice,” was her short response.

“Hmm,” Harry thought while staring into his mothers eyes, “Have more excitement towards masturbating and find it more pleasurable,” he finished.

“What’s your favorite type of clothes?” he asked, just to test.

“Skirts.”

“You love it when I hug you.” Harry was looking forward to using hugs to start improving his position.

“Lift your skirt,” was an order where he felt in his mind, the proverbial lock clicked closed, and his mother failed to respond.

Satisfyingly, the order, “Wear shorter skirts and bend over more often,” was something that Harry managed to change in the behavior of his mother.

“Wear only panties and a t-shirt to bed.” The next time he used the Hypnotic Gaze spell on his mother, Harry would be almost ready to make a move on her.

"Become more comfortable and safe in my presence." He obviously wanted his mother to feel relaxed around him.

"Appreciate how fit and powerful of a wizard I am." Harry was hoping to coax certain feelings into his mother before he made his move.

Ending the Hypnotic Gaze spell, Harry watched as his mother blinked and life returned to her eyes.

"Er," she looked around before focusing on Harry.

"Thanks for dinner mum," Harry said standing up, "I'll see you later." Kissing her on the cheek, he started walking towards the stairs and added, "Good night mum."

"Right", she said to herself while looking at her son retreating for the night. Lily Potter couldn't help but smile at how Harry was growing into such a good man who was also a powerful and fit wizard.