Harry Potter and the Engorgement Charm

Harry is at the Burrow, after everything that’s occured in the summer (Deathly Hallows) and is feeling pretty down about his dick. He feels that he is underdeveloped, but a charm or two could change that veeeeery easily.

Harry was laying on the spare bed in Ron’s room at the burrow and was staring up at the ceiling. It’s finally over, he thought. Voldemort is finally gone, maybe now Ginny and I could be together, forever Harry began to think of her naked body, which he had actually seen during his sixth year and immediatley got a hard on.

Harry tried to jerk off, but he just didn’t have the feel to do it. Lately, he noticed, his boners just weren’t very large. He had, unfortunatley, seen other guys dicks after Quidditch practice in the changing room and noticed that he was very small compared to the rest of them, in fact you could say he was minescule! He sighed to himself and lay on his back, staring moodily at the ceiling.

Eh, might as well try harder then huh? Harry began stroking it fiercly trying his very best to cum, since it had been a long time since he had last got a full load out. (This was because of everything he had been doing this past year with Voldemort and Horcruxes.)

Harry began to feel a little bit of that “magical” feeling down there, and when he thought he was about to cum he saw the door open. Standing at the door, and holding a laundry basket was Ginny.

“Oh! I’m really sorry Harry! I didn’t realize you were…er…pleasuring yourself,” Ginny said, and her face was bright red. Harry felt the heat going to his face and hastily shoved his not so large dick back into hie jeans.
GREAT! Now she officially knows how small you are Harry! Just great! God, I really hope Ron has a big one just so he doesn’t have to suffer the same pain as Harry. He went to the bathroom and washed up because Mrs. Weasley called him down for dinner.

It was a fairly quiet dinner because Mr. Weasley and Percy were still at the Ministry George was alone at the jokeshop, Bill and Charlie were out doing their jobs, and Ron and Hermione were out doing…well…whatever they could imagine. Mrs. Weasley smiled widely as Harry walked into the kitchen.

“Hello Harry dear, what would you like to drink? Tea, coffee, juice?” Mrs. Weasley said warmly.

“Er, I’ll take tea please,” Harry replied, still feeling embarassed about Ginny walking in on him. Ginny also, was rather quiet and also seemed rather flustered. Mrs. Weasley filled him a cuppa tea, and the three sat down at the table. Mrs. Weasley had made turkey for dinner, with mashed potatoes and gravy. It did look very delicious, but Harry’s mind wasn’t on food right now.

Did Ginny have sex with Dean and he had a giant one? Would she compare Harry’s to his? If so I might as well try going out with a new girl, because everyone in his year had to be bigger than him, except maybe Neville.

“Well you two are awfully quiet. Is there something the matter?” Mrs. Weasley asked, staring at the two.

“Er…nothing’s wrong Mom…we’re just you know…curious about where Ron and Hermione are. They’ve been out awfully long, haven’t they?” Ginny replied lieing, Harry had to admit she did cover up well.

“Oh!