It was a normal evening in the Gryffindor common room. Hermione was sitting at a table studying for the upcoming N.W.E.T.'s. Ron was sitting in a big red chair studying "The Standard Book of Spells: Grade 6". Harry, on the other hand was thumbing through his old potions book.

Harry knew he should tell Hermione, but he wasn't in the mood to be lectured either. You see, this wasn't just some old potions book. The previous owner had gone by the name "The Half Blood Prince" and seemed to be a master at potions making. He also seemed to know some cool spells. The Half Blood Prince had scribbled notes in the book margins.

Harry kept flipping around, looking for some more spells to try out. He flipped and flipped, until one spell caught his eye. The little blurb read "Invirgnasium. Try it on a female you might happen to know."

He shot a quick glance at Hermione and whisppered "Invirgnasium." The orange whisp shot at Hermione and hit her right on the butt. "Ron! That smarts!" screamed Hermione. Ron looked up from his book and replied "Wasn't me! Must've been Harry!".

"Harry! Did you hit me with that spell?" inquired Hermione. "Can't say I know what you're talking about," replied Harry with shifty eyes. "Harry, you know I hate it when... Ohh," said Hermione. "What's wrong Hermione?" asked Ron. "Oh, nothing Ron. I'm just really hungry all of a sudden." answered Hermione.

After a few minutes of listening to Hermione's stomach growling, the three went down to dinner. "Yummy, I'm famished." said Hermione. The three sat down and Hermione immediately began piling stuff on her plate.

"Geez Hermione! I didn't think you were that hungry!" exclaimed Ron. "Me (munch) neither (munch)" replied Hermione through her food. Hermione cleared her plate in less then 2 minutes. "Wow, that was tasty. Too bad I'm still hungry!" exclaimed Hermione.

Hermione filled and cleared 2 more plate fulls. Ron looked down at Hermione's bulging belly. "Umm, Hermione? You feeling alright?" asked Ron. "Why yes Ron. I'm feeling great. I just need to unbuckle my jeans and I'll be fine." Hermione replied. Hermione must've looked 250 pounds.

Hermione undid the button on her jeans and continued eating. Hermione was quickly outgrowing her jeans, and it wasn't long before the ripped into pieces. The sound of her jeans ripping went unheard by all except Harry and Ron.

Now both boys were becoming worried at their friend. She kept eating and eating. Her shirt had a large tare in the side, and after another plateful of food, gave up too.

After Hermione's shirt fell off, everyone couldn't help but look at her. As you can imagine, it was rather hard to miss a 350 pound girl sitting in her undergarments continually stuffing her face.

"That's it Ron, let's go get Dumbledore," Harry said to Ron and off they ran to the staff table. Meanwhile, Hermione continued to stuff her face. Everyone looked on awestruck. It was getting hard for Hermione to lift up her thick, meaty arms, so she began using Wingardium-Leviosa to bring the food straight to her mouth.

Hermione was quickly developing a 3rd chin, as well as a 4th jelly roll. She must've been 450 pounds now. The bench she was sitting on couldn't handle thepressure anymore, so it gave away with a loud crack.

Harry and Ron had finally arrived at the staff table. "Professor," said Harry to Dumbledore, "something's wrong with Hermione!" Albus took a glance at the large mound of fat that was continually growing. Dumbledore got up and ran over to his student.

By the time Dumbledore got there, Hermione was hardly recognizable. She has legs as thick as trees, a 6 pack of jelly rolls and arms fatter then fence posts. She must've weighed 600 pounds now.

"Hermione, I believe it is time to stop eating," Dumbledore said to what used to be his student. "Prefessor, I can't!" answered
the large blob of fat. Dumbledore whispered something under his breath, and a green whisp shot at Hermione. "Thank you professor, but look at me!" said Hermione aloud. "We'll let Madam Pomfrey have a look at you. Poppey!" Dumbledore called.

Hermione was alright in the end. Madam Pomfrey was able to get Hermione to her normal size. Harry got a rather stern talking too from Hermione, as well as Dumbledore. Hermione didn't speak to Harry for a few days, but later started talking again.

The End.