Hey all, the characters I'm about to use are owned by J K Rowling and I'm just doing this for fun, please don't sue. Content warning Futa Ginny, bull Weasleys, shemale Molly and Hermione, and sissy Harry. If you do not like bimbofication, feminization, lots of anal, and heavy transexual and D/S content please turn away now. Also no sexual contact between characters that have too large of an age gap between them, i.e. adults and children, or any sexual content for characters before puberty.

Harry Potter was a small child, anyone looking him would think he was younger than he was. Standing all of 4'6" and 65 lbs Harry had suffered from malnutrition his whole life and Hogwarts had not helped him put all the weight he should have back on.

This was even more evident as Harry was saved by the towering Weasleys that had just ripped the bars off of the window. Ron had always towered over him having at least a head and this summer puberty seems to have hit him hard growing another two inches already. His brothers George and Fred who were driving the car looked immense, all ready to go into their fourth year standing 5'6" and having wide developing chests. Harry curled up into the back seat with a smile, holding Hedwig's cage and feeling safe and secure for the first time in months.

Landing at the Burrow sometime later was an amazing experience as the slanted, ramshackle house gave off a wave of energy, filling the core of his small frame with warmth, similar to what the other Weasley's had always given off. As the car landed the family emerged lead by the mother and father. Mr. Weasley stood 6'6" standing proud with a look of concern on his chiseled jaw and muscular arms crossed over his wide firm looking chest. Mrs. Weasley, on the other hand, looked like the ideal, curvaceous housewife, something that would drive Petunia green with envy. Thick lips, soft facial features, and thick crimson hair sat on the matron's head. Looking down she was the owner of two enormous breasts nearly the size of her head, a thin waist, a luscious set of thick thighs, and a juicy bubble butt.

Getting out of the car the stern expressions on the parents slipped away as they took in the sight of Harry swimming in his cousin's oversized cast-offs. As the towering twins went over to explain to their father where they had been the matriarch of the family rushed forward, seizing the small fragile youth and began looking him over not liking what she was seeing. Only half-listening to her sons Molly pulled out her wand and began casting, checking to find out what she could about this small youth. The few charms she knew did not give her any good news and a frown crossed her beautiful features. She whispered almost too quietly for him to hear, "What have they done to you?" As she pulled him in for a hug and ushered him in, out of the cold while the men finished talking.

Inside Molly took some of the still-warm dinner and mad Harry a plate. It was only as Harry was having trouble a fourth of the way through the hearty meal stacked high with meat and carbs needed for her growing boys that she realized he most likely couldn't eat it all. Ron came in shortly after and Molly had him finish Harry's still mostly full plate, knowing he'd attack it with gusto, as Molly pulled Harry up the stairs to get him cleaned up and ready for bed.

The Burrow itself was a chaotic mess with additions thrown on as needed to meet the needs of a growing, active family. The central staircase wound up five floors and had seen additions for each of her boys. Bill and Charley each had apartments on the top floor of the house. While busy with work and friends both brothers still had a room with Bill working for Gringotts and Charle with a dragon preserve over in Wales. Both still lived here however and tried to make family dinners at least twice a week and checking in on the days they can not. The twins and Percy took up the fourth floor with the twins sharing a massive room together on the one side of the house and Percy on the other side of the hall. The next floor down was Ginny and Ron nothing special there except, much to Ron's complaint Ginny had the bigger room. Lastly on the second floor was the master bedroom and the spare bedroom that he would be using. Each floor has its own bathroom with full baths that are shared by the occupants of the floor, meaning after getting Harry's few possessions into the guest room, one much bigger than his at the Dursley's even this year, Harry was brought into the master bedroom to use Mr. and Mrs. Weasley's bath.

The tub itself was massive but at this point, the whole thing was a blur as Mrs. Weasley had to bathe the poor boy as he fell asleep in the warm water with a stomach full of food.

-Harry Potter and the Weasley Family Sissy-

That night, after bathing and tucking little Harry, in Molly and Auther needed to have a talk. "You should see the boy though Arther, he's too skinny, I could count his ribs," Molly said letting a tear roll down her pretty face as she got ready for bed. "And the scars Auther, I need to take him to St. Mungo's and have a professional healer check him out."

"I know honey, I talked to the twins and for once they were completely serious, didn't even complain about being on bottom this week for the family for taking my car," Arther answered getting undressed for bed.

"I know, you should talk to your boss, Amelia, and see if she can send an Aurors to meet us there and follow up. With any luck they can see to it the poor boy never has to go back there again," Molly said making the cute face she always did when she was thinking real hard, scrunched up with concentration. Arther always found it hot had he not already caught a glimpse of the lacy nothing trying in vain to hide his wife's overflowing curves.

"Sound like a good idea now why don't you come over here, I just want to feel you next to me all night," Arther said patting the bed next to himself even as he pulled out some lube and started greasing up his nearly fourteen-inch cock for her back door.

Giggling with a bit of a vapid expression settling in over her face pulled out her twelve-inch around daily where plug with a pleased grown and sauntered over even as her own eight-inch cock started to bob with every exaggerated sway of her 40-inch hips. As she sank down on her husband's huge thick cock a content edge is added to the simple look in her eyes as her worries melted away. After all, Harry was safe and she had a cock in her ass pushing against her prostate, what more could she wish for as the couple settled in to spoon for the night, content with their plan for tomorrow.

Hey all, so I've been reading fanfiction for years and having several failed to launch ideas and stories. Recently I found a story prompt from Guest No 1 on an AFF board called Weasley Family Sissy and it hit a number of kinks I happen to have. That said there is every possibility I get a few chapters in and quit. So, now for the summery time. Harry is rescued from the Dursleys before their second year and the house is deemed unsafe. As such Harry is taken in by the Weasleys. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your perspective, the Weasley family has some extremely masculine family magic that heightens their male sexual characteristics and lowers the male sexual characteristics of those not in the family. As such the full-blooded Weasleys grow taller, more muscular, and have truly giant cocks. Those not from the Weasley clan, Harry, Mrs. Weasley, and Hermione when she visits become more feminine. As such as Harry stays with the family he gradually becomes more feminine, especially as he is underdeveloped and this all takes place during puberty, gaining softer features, rounder hips, a bubbly ass, and breasts. Mrs. Weasley helps Harry transition as she too went through something similar.