The Room of Requirement

Holding hands, the three went looking for the Room of Requirement. They didn’t know why, just that they had to find it.

Soon enough, the room found them. Large, double wooden doors appeared at the end of a disused hallway. Quickly, they entered. As the doors quietly disappeared behind them, they scanned the room.

The only thing in the room was a large wardrobe, with a note taped to the door.

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Draco had enchanted the wardrobe to provide whatever clothing or items a girl would need to make herself look like a slut. The clothes would magically be the perfect size. Makeup would teach the user how to apply it, for the perfect slutty look.

The kicker was the note. Once it was read, the reader would be compelled to obey whatever was written on it. They would know what they were doing and they would do it. No matter how much they didn’t want to. Hermione would know the nasty things she did.

In his stupidity, Draco had failed to take into account the fact that Hermione might share the candy. He figured, like the Slytherin girls were, Hermione would be selfish with the candy.

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Looking at the note, they could plainly see written across it.

READ ME

Opening the envelope, Katie pulled the note out and handed it to Hermione. As she unfolded it, all three huddled close together to read it.

STRIP COMPLETELY NAKED, THEN READ ME AGAIN

Immediately, Hermione and Katie started taking their uniforms off. Harry, however, hesitated. Something didn’t feel right.

“Come on Harry! It said strip!” Hermione said with a sense of urgency in her voice.

Not wanting to disappoint his friend, Harry slowly removed his uniform. By the time he got down to his briefs, both girls were completely naked.

The longer Harry stood there, no complying with the orders on the note, the more intense the warm sensation in their groins became.

“Damn it HARRY!” Katie practically screamed, “get naked already!”

Harry removed his briefs and covered himself with his hands. As soon as he did, the sensation returned to a gentle warmth.

Once they were naked, Hermione grabbed the note again. And again all the leaned in to read it.

OPEN THE CABINET, TAKE OUT THE BUTT PLUG AND INSERT IT. THEN READ ME AGAIN

Hermione opened the cabinet door. Inside were 3 silver butt plugs. Each with a jewel on the end containing the Slytherin house coat of arms. Under that, in large block letters was the word SLUT.

Now, the cabinet, having been first created by a much more powerful (and perverted) wizard, was semi-intelligent. It recognized there was more than one person in the room. So it adjusted itself to produce 3 of everything.

Hermione grabbed the plugs and shut the door. She then handed one each to Katie and Harry. No stranger to having something in her ass, Hermione quickly inserted the plug in her ass.

Katie was much more ****. As both her and Harry stood there looking at the thing in their hand, the warmth increased. Katie, not wanting any more discomfort, slowly inserted the plug into her ass.

Harry refused to do so. The warmth soon reached a painful level. Katie immediately grabbed Harry around the neck and, bending him over, put him in a headlock. Hermione grabbed the butt plug from the floor where it fell and unceremoniously shoved it up Harry’s ass. As Harry screamed at the sudden intrusion in his nether region, Katie grabbed the note.

As Harry was doubled over, the two girls simply held the note in front of his face as they read it.

OPEN THE CABINET, TAKE OUT THE CLOTHES AND GET DRESSED. READ ME AGAIN WHEN YOU ARE DONE

Katie opened the door to the cabinet. Inside hung 3 uniforms, Slytherin uniforms, Slytherin girls uniforms. On the floor of the cabinet were 3 identical pairs of 5” black heels. Katie grabbed the one closest to her. She tried grabbing another to hand to Hermione, but it wouldn’t move. Stepping back, she allowed Hermione to take the second uniform. Each then grabbed a pair of heels.

Harry, still in pain, slowly reached for the remaining items in the cabinet.

The girls, accustom to such clothes, wasted no time. Harry, however, wasn’t use to the extras.

Seeing this, Hermione said to him, “just watch and do like us, it’s easy!”

Katie added, “Otherwise we’ll do it for you and you don’t want that!”

First came the black, push-up bra. The girls had no problem, but Harry struggled until he managed to get the clasp closed behind his back. It fit him perfectly, forcing the small bit of skin he had into small, but clearly defined breasts.

There were no panties, so the girls showed Harry how to roll the thigh high stocking up his legs without ripping them.

The white blouse was easy enough, although the buttons were on the wrong side in Harry’s mind. Once he had it on, it came alive and undid the lower buttons, tying itself into a knot under his boobs. The upper buttons simply vanished, showing his small cleavage. The same happened to the girls, but with better results. Hermione’s Cs were proudly on display as were Katie’s Ds.

The skirt was the next to last thing. Harry slid it up his stocking clad legs and zipped it up behind him. Once again the item acted on its own accord and shortened itself to rest just above his stocking tops.

He slipped his feet into the 5“ heels and the fit perfectly. Although he teetered on them, he managed not to fall on his face.

This time it was Harry who grabbed the note. Never having worn a skirt before, Harry bent over to pick up the note, the girls laughed as his skirt lifted, clearly showing the end of the Slytherin butt plug in his ass.

Grabbing the note he turned towards the girls, and the read it.

TAKE THE MAKEUP OUT OF THE CABINET AND PUT IT ON LIKE THE SLUT YOU ARE. READ ME WHEN YOU ARE DONE

Harry opened the cabinet to reveal 3 identical makeup kits. He removed them and turned to face the girls. Has he did, a large, lighted mirror and shelf appeared on the far wall. Walking over to the shelf, he placed the 3 boxes on it.

Hermione and Katie started applying their makeup. Harry, not knowing what to do, opened the last remaining one. Suddenly, his hand started moving on their own. Foundation, blush, eye shadow, mascara, lip liner, lip plumping lipstick, he applied each with the easy of an expert.

The girls, not realizing their own hands were being controlled, began to think Harry had done this before. His technique was flawless. Perfect smoky eyes, highlighted and contoured cheeks, plump lips the looked ready to suck a cock. Even his scar was hidden beneath the makeup.

Hermione looked at her friend. He looked like every man’s wet dream. Then she realized both her and Katie looked the same. The only thing that detracted from the image that Harry was portraying was his short hair. She still had enough control over her actions that she subtly cast a spell that temporarily changed Harry’s hair to a short bob. After all, she didn’t want her friend looking ridiculous.

They returned to the cabinet and read the note again.

KNEEL ON THE FLOOR, HANDS CLASPED IN YOUR LAP, AND PREPARE TO MEET AND SERVE YOUR NEW MASTER

Kneeling, the three were suddenly struck with an overpowering need to have something in their mouths.