It was Harry Potter's fifth year at Hogwarts and he was taking advanced Mythical Beasts. He was really excited because it was with Hagrid and he would of course be taking it with Hermione.
As he entered he sat down and began reading his textbook, he was early and Hermione wasn't there yet. The first page he opened to was a succumbus.
Succumbus - a demon or half demon who feeds off of other beings' magic.
He was intrigue by this, but before he could read too far, in walked Hermione. They chatted. He was still open to the page and Hermione looked at it.
"OH Succumbus, interesting?" She started to blush.
In walked Hagrid and the class began. He introduced them to a few basic beasts and went of on a tangent on one of his favorites. Eventually class was over and Harry and Hermione walked to the great hall for supper. They ate and conversed, but Harry's mind was still thinking about the Succumbus. He excused himself to go study and sleep.
Upon entering his room, he opened his book and read.
*succumbus, usually takes form a young female of a large populated species*
He thought that was interesting that it was specifically females. He was more curious then ever, specifically how to identify one.
*how to spot Succumbi*
He skipped to the bottom of the page.
*Usually loud and projects knowledge as a show to fit in. Surrounds themselves with people and continuously seems busy. Disappears randomly for lengths of time*
*that sound just like Hermione!* he thought.
Over the next few days he observed Hermione closer than ever before. The description seemed perfect. Finally he approached her.
"H-hey, Hermione, I have a question. "
"Yeah? What is it, I'm kinda busy with homework!" She replied in usual annoyed tone.
"Well, you see, I was reading the Magical Beasts book and came across something interesting. Succumbi, do you know anything about them?" He started to get sweaty from his nerves.
"Ummmm, well let's see... they are a demon that feeds off of magic, why?" She blushed.
"Well I've been reading about them, and um, how do I say this? Are you a succumbus?" He blurted out the last bit.
"Shhhh, or people will hear you Harry, geez, you're almost as bad a Ron." She hushed him, "but if you must no, yes, I'm a succumbus, but you can't tell anyone."
She looked at him intensely. Harry blushed even more. Then Hermione rushed off.
Harry then thought some more, as he read the book. He got more and more curious on what it would be like to be fed off of. What would it like to be absorbed.
Later that night he found her in the Great Hall, she wasn't eating as usual. He sat down.
"Hey, can I s-speak to you in private? Meet me in the hidden room in an hour." He said and hurried off.
She was confused, but curious so she went.
Harry arrived 10 minutes early, he was excited, nervous, and scared all at the same time. Then she came.
"What do you want, why so secret? Is this about me being a Succumbi?" Hermione questioned.
"Ye-yeah, uummm, I-I want you to feed off me" he stammered.
Hermione was astounded, she really wasn't expecting such a request, especially from someone she considered a friend.
"You realize what that means, right?" She questioned.
He nodded.
"You really want me to swallow you? You'll be melted down, and be churned into my poo!" She stated.
"Yes, I know, I want to, I want you to feed off me." He confirmed sounding more confident.
"Alrighty" she said as she strutted toward him, "windguardium Levi-o-saa" she announced.
He was lifted into the air. Hermione floated him over to her, dangling him above her mouth. She looked up and opened her lips. Harry looked down and saw the maw open as he slowly floated down towards it. Strands of saliva stretched between the top and bottom.
"Omphhffff" Hermione had started to swallow.
Harry's feet and legs easily slid down her throat. He could she the indentation they made as she continued. It was weird, not bad. It was wet and warm. He could feel her breath as he was pulled in further. She grabbed his arms and forced them to his sides as his hips and hands entered her mouth.
She was breathing heavy, and she could smell him, his musk. It smelled so good. She continued swallowing him, as his chest was swallowed, his head was next.
"Aaaaaahhhh" was all Harry could utter as the moist darkness of her mouth surrounded him.
Soon his head was in her mouth. He watched as it closed, sealing his fate. The darkness shrouded him.
*gulp*
He was now curled up in Hermione's belly. It was quickly filling with acid.
"Huff, Harry you tasted delicious." She said.
"Thanks, I guess?" He answered, slightly embarrassed.
"Now, I have to get back to my dorm before I get caught." She said excitedly.
Harry could feel her moving around.
"Awwwww, you look cute in my belly. You press it out but it's just a bulge under my robe." She poke him in the head.
Her robe did an excellent job at concealing her prey. She hurried off, keeping her head down as she passed other students, hoping her stomach didn't gurgle to loudly. Once she got to her room she flopped onto her bed.
"Man you're heavy." She sighed, rubbing Harry.
Harry was already being melted down. His skin was starting to get gooey and he could feel a weird energy escaping him. He figured it was her absorbing his magic capabilities.
He would squirm and struggle every once in awhile. He squirms made Hermione giggle.
"Hehehe, you know you'll be by next stop to the loo." She said.
Harry stopped and listened to the gurgles and growls of her stomach. He understood, but accepted his fate when he agreed to feed her.
It wasn't long into the digestion that Hermione fell asleep leaving Harry to slowly drift into unconsciousness.
Hermione woke up half way through the night. Her bowels packed with the remains of Harry.
*ffrrrtttt*
A fart escaped her, letting her know that this couldn't wait until morning. She quickly got dressed and hurried off to the bathroom.
"Geez Harry, in such a rush to leave?" She murmed to herself.
She rushed off to the 2nd floor Lavoratory. It what she had been using all this time to dump her prey. With moaning Murtle scaring most people alway she didn't have to worry about others walking in on her.
She rushed in and quickly went to the first stall. She shimmied her panties down and hoisted her gown then plopped down. Noting that she had gained another layer of fat as her ass squished against the seat.
*fffrrrttttt*
Almost immediately, a long, hard, dark brown, turd started to spread her sphincter.
*weeosssshhh*
"Awww, do I get another friend?" Moaning Murtle was peaking in over the door.
"I guess so... Hrrrnnngff" Hermione huffed in effort.
After all these years of feeding off of other students, a few have been condemned to be ghosts in this bathroom along with Murtle.
"Who is it?" Murtle appeared through the side wall.
"Hhrrrnnnggg, Harry" she stated, to focused on pushing him out then talking to Murtle.
*BBRRRFFFTTTTT*
This fart signaled the end of the first log as it was cut off from her hole and splashed into the bowl.
"Gasp, you mean you ate Harry Potter!?!?" Murtle was astonished.
*BRRRAAPPTT*
A smaller light brown loaf coiled at of Hermione.
"He did, nnnggg, ask for it" she stated.
Towards the end of the smelly shit, something hard and sharp stuck out. It made Hermione wince in pain as I scraped her hole.
*splap plop*
It landed onto her mound of feces. It sank in a little as it shimmered through her thighs.
"Hehehe, looks like he won't need those anymore. Wheeeeee" Murtle flew away.
Hermione then turned to wipe herself, grabbing a sheet of toilet paper. After cleaning her puckered hole she stood up and looked at what used to be her friend.
She could see his glasses, the sharp object that scraped her delicate sphincter looking back at her. Beyond that, nothing else remained of Harry Potter.
"OH my Harry, I thought you were the chosen one. I guess chosen to be my poo." She smirked poking fun at her now shit friend.
She pulled up her panties and walked back to her dorm to finish sleeping.
The next week and beyond was interesting as everyone wondered where Harry had disappeared to. Only her and Murtle knew.