In one of the deepest and most secret parts of Hogwarts school for Witchcraft and Wizardry, The house elves in the kitchens were outraged. Hermione Granger was trying to get them out of their job. "She must be punished!" cried a sea of High pitched enraged voices. The house elves only purpose is to work. Hogwarts is the perfect place for the elves to work as they aren't savagely beaten. "If some snot nosed human can think that we won't revolt, we'll teach them a lesson!", and thus began the house elves revenge…

Hermione was walking down the stairs into the Gryfindor Common Room from the girls' dormintary.  It was a crisp Thursday morning. The 6th year prefect walked sleepily into the common room to be greeted by the faces of her friends, Ron and Harry. "Looks like your house elf clothing drive was a success" as Ron nodded towards the fireplace where there was a lack of knitted clothing. Hermione beamed with delight. No one ,but her, could notice, as it was so minor, Hermione had put on weight during the night. It wasn't easily visible. It was however noticeable to Hermione as she felt her clothes had tightened slightly during the night.

The day continued and at 4 o' clock the 3 returned to the common room. Hermione finishing her home work in record time leaving her extra time to create clothes for the elves. When heading to bed Hermione left her knitted clothing at their usual spot on the fire place and headed to bed.

While all the girls in the common room were sleeping 2 elves from the kitchen crept into the room. "This is the Granger one?" questioned one of the elves, "Yes" replied the other one. "She's pretty…but not for long". The house elves chanted the second part to their spell, increasing the rate of the weight gain. Hermione slumbered away quietly, while her body was being changed…. "How will this spell be activated?" asked one of the elves. "Via these" replied the other elf who produced a box of chocolates.

Hermione awoke the next morning seeing the box with a note attached reading "To Hermione". Hermione opened the box seeing inside it a large collection of chocolates. Hermione was so tempted that she tried one without thinking. Hermione chomped down on the chocolate. A sweet blast of sugar echoed around her mouth. Hermione was shocked by the chocolate. It was the sweetest thing she had ever tried. Hermione couldn't just have one. She threw the box of chocolates down her throat. Each chocolate exploded with deliciousness. Hermione sat in her bed for a few minutes feeling ashamed of herself for her gorging. Hermione put on her uniform and went down to the great hall for breakfast meeting Ron and Harry in the hall. Hermione neglected to mention her chocolate feast in the dormitory.

The three students had their first class of the day together in Potions with professor Slughorn. Midway through his lecture on the properties of Felix Felicus, Hermione started to feel a weird tingling all around her. This was followed by pinches of her clothing. "Mr. Slughorn may I be excused?"
"Of course, Ms Granger" Said the bubbly potions teacher.


Hermione rushed out of the class room, taking care not to show the pain on her face as she rushed past the desks of confused faces. It was 5 minutes later before she arrived at the 6th year bath rooms. Hermione rushed into one of the stalls. She hurriedly took off her Jumper, shirt and skirt until she was down into her underwear. Hermione gasped when she saw what the source of the pain was. Hermione had a paunch of fat coming out of her belly. She must have gained 30 pounds. Fat was hugging her all around her body. "How did this happen!?" Hermione exclaimed. Hermione, after much despairing, slipped her uniform back on awkwardly. As Hermione was leaving she groped her stomach. She was hit by a wave of hunger all of a sudden. Hermione gasped in pain. Suddenly there a loud snapping noise. Behind her a house elf appeared. Not just any house elf but Dobby the house elf. "Ms Granger" dobby said. "Oh Dobby you must help me!" squealed Hermione, "I'm so hungry all of a sudden!". "Your wish is my command Ms. Granger. Any friend of Harry Potter is a friend of mine. Meet me in your dormitory".

Hermione ran back to the girls dormitory. Luckily the classes were still on. Hermione entered her dormitory. On a desk there was a large tray of food filled with various foods and was accompanied by a flagon of pumpkin juice. Hermione dived onto her bed and tucked into the feast of food laid out for her by the elf. Hermione stuffed herself with the food. Her previous weight gain far from her current thought.

Hermione ate the large 3 course meal viciously. She downed an entire bowl of soup. Shovelled a plate of chicken wings down her throat and finally, a entire Swiss roll cake while always drinking her flagon of pumpkin juice. When Hermione finished, she lay back on her bed exhausted and stuffed. However for yet another time today, Hermione was over come by more pain. It came from wherever she was wearing clothes this time. The rest of her body there was a very odd inflating sensation.

Hermione was gasping in pain again. She could feel herself inflating. She looked down at her stomach which she could see steadily rising. As were her breasts. In fact all of her was expanding. Hermione was gasping in pain more and more as the uniform strangled her body with it's tight grip. Eventually, the inevitable happened. Hermiones uniform began to rip. Under her jumper she could hear each individual button pop off of her shirt. Her skirt had begun ripping up her side.

All at once, everything blew off her as Hermione screamed leaving her naked apart from her underwear. By the time Hermione collected herself her expansion had ceased. The young girl attempted to stand up. However she struggled, with another heave she stood up, however very awkwardly. Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs. Her body had completely changed. Her breasts had grown so much that flaps of skin her sneaking around her bra. Her belly was like a pillow of fat sticking out of her. Her hips and butt had grown as well. It looked as if she was wearing a thong she had grown that much. Her thighs had grown just as much as the rest of her body.
Every part of her body jiggled at the slightest movement. To round it up Hermione now weighed about 270 pounds.