Rita Skeeter

Rita was not a 'good' person by any means. She could be nice if she liked you but generally a more accurate description of her was 'vindictive, petty, bitch". She got away with it through a combination of intelligence, trickery, ****, and always staying just this side of the law(or at least appearing to stay).

Which is why she despised Hermione Granger, the girl that had humiliated her, and took every chance to take potshots at the girl when she could get away with it. But that was no longer a realistic option now that the little bint was heralded as a war hero.

Still though Rita took a step back, plead fear for all her actions when Voldemort ruled and she went back to her teenage and young 20 years and got down and dirty with research. It was harder, more time consuming, and caused more headaches then just spying but Rita wasn't about to give the girl any more chances to humiliate her.

So Rita figured out what would hurt the most, how to ruin that girl in a dozen different ways, and it all laid with her friend Harry Potter. Hermione was smart and had other friends including a boyfriend named Ron, but when you got down to it, when things got bad, Harry was always the rock the girl needed, that steady thing that kept her grounded. The person that let her ride out arguments with her boyfriends and stress from tests.

And Rita was going to take him. She didn't care if he wanted her to, she didn't care that he had a girlfriend, and she certainly didn't care about his future, he was her possession from now on. Besides Rita Potter wasn't a bad name.

In the line of investigating the bint she found out everything she could about all her friends, and when she decided her intentions she looked through all there fetishes and bodies.

So Rita knew the girl liked giving oral far more then she'd admit and padded her already small bra's to appear just a bit better. She knew her boyfriend Ron had a disappointing endowment and had a breeding fetish. Luna liked anal, Neville liked to get tied up, and Ginny wanted to be an exbiditionist. And so she also knew Harry Potter had a big dick and wanted a girl that could own it like a dildo.

So Rita looked at herself in a mirror, all dolled up with magic and the best that money could buy. Generally Rita was passable for a woman in her 40's that had several gold teeth, but with magic anything was possible, her ringlet curls were longer and now soft and bouncy, teeth a gleaming white, skin clear as fresh snow, and red lipstick and red makeup done to perfection. Her large hands and strong jaw were slimmed just enough, glasses expensive, breasts magically enhanced by a cup, nails long but neat and red.

And of course clothes, a gold corset to make her impressive breasts that much better, golden lace panties that showed everything but her most intimate, golden heels that came to her thighs and a red robe that clung to her by magic as if a second skin.

It all cost a pretty galleon, and she would need to upkeep this look for at least a few years or else the side effects would not be fun, but it was worth it to get back at the bitch that made her look like a fool.