Harry makes some more changes to Hermione

"I love you so much Harry."

Harry grinned. Hermione had been saying that every five minutes, on his command of course. It made his cock twitch every time. They were lying naked beside each other on the couch, with Hermione cuddling up to him, her breasts pushing against his side. Her hand was massaging his cock, keeping it hard, again on his command.

In his head, he was thanking his mysterious benefactor with every prayer he knew. His gift was beyond anything he could have ever imagined. The world was his oyster, his canvas. He could change anything he wanted. With that thought, another occurred to him. The world was his canvas. He didn't have to settle for anything anymore. He could make everyone and everything exactly how he liked it. He turned to face Hermione.

"Stop playing with my cock and stop telling me you love me," he began, standing up. He went to reach for his clothes when he realised he didn't need to. After all, no one could reprimand him could they? "Stand up, Hermione." She obeyed.

"What are you doing, Harry?" She wondered, tilting her head slightly. She seemed puzzled. It was annoying.

"Shut up." He said, examining her body. Hermione's mouth closed, and she frowned slightly.

"Okay Hermione, your breasts are about two cups bigger," Harry watched as her chest expanded, her tits following his orders. He smiled. "Your hair is straight, and blonde, and you always wear make-up," he continued, watching his changes alter her. Her hair turned strawberry blonde, losing its bushiness and and falling below her shoulders. Her face changed as well, her lips turning redder as lipstick appeared, while eyeshadow and blusher applied itself tastefully. Hermione looked much better now, almost like a movie star. "Turn around," Harry ordered, and she did so. "Your ass is bigger as well." he said, admiring his handiwork. There. Now she was much more suitable, at least in the looks department.

"There. Isn't that better?" He asked. Hermione turned around, confused.

"Isn't what better Harry?" She asked. She believed that nothing had changed. As far as she was concerned, this was completely normal.

"Hermione, you always make an effort to look as sexy as possible for me." Harry said, making sure that she would always look this good. Hermione nodded.

"Of course I do, Harry, I love you." She said. Harry's cock twitched again. He decided to make one more change.

"For you only, Hermione, the Hogwarts School Uniform is a black lace bra and panties," As Harry said this, Hermione's clothes in a pile next to the fireplace disappeared, with said lingerie appearing in their place. "Everyone knows this normal, and ignores it, apart from me." After a second, he added, "Oh, and it is also completely normal for me to walk around naked if I want."

Harry felt satisfied with his changes so far. Now all he needed to decide was if he was going to stay with Hermione a little longer, or make changes elsewhere in the castle.