Professor Eldridge's patience wore thin as Theo hesitated, his hand still hovering over the envelopes. With a sharp exhale, she stepped forward, her robes rustling with a sense of finality. "This is taking too long, Mr. Theodore," she said, her voice brooking no argument. She reached out and plucked an envelope from the pile, the shimmering glow pulsing in her hand. Leaning forward, she held it out to Theo, her eyes locked onto his. "Open it, and read the description aloud."
Theo swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously. He took the envelope from her, his fingers brushing against the cool, magical parchment. With a deep breath, he broke the seal and pulled out the folded parchment inside. His eyes scanned the words, his brow furrowing as he began to read aloud, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Tiny, 5'4" black girl. Moderate, perky tits, long dark braided hair and a face that looks a lot more youthful than the rest of the body. The most noticeable part of his new body is the huge ass."
A hushed murmur rippled through the room, the girls outside giggling nervously. Theo's face flushed a deep red, his eyes wide with a mix of embarrassment and disbelief. He looked up at Professor Eldridge, his mouth opening to protest, but the words died on his lips as a sudden warmth enveloped him.
The transformation began subtly, a tingling sensation that started at his toes and fingertips, spreading rapidly through his body. His broad shoulders narrowed, his stocky frame shrinking and compressing until he stood a full foot and a half shorter. His skin darkened, shifting from its usual olive tone to a deep, rich ebony. His jawline softened, his features rearranging into a delicate, youthful face with wide, doe-like eyes.
His Hogwarts uniform rippled and shifted, the fabric contorting to accommodate his changing form. His shirt strained against his chest as it swelled into modest, perky breasts, while his trousers clung to his hips, molding to the generous curve of his ass. His hair lengthened, the dark strands twisting and braiding themselves into a long, intricate plait that hung down his back.
The room watched in stunned silence as Theo's transformation completed, his new form encased in the tight, fitting uniform of a Hogwarts girl. He looked down at himself, his eyes wide with shock and awe. Professor Eldridge, however, seemed unfazed, her expression stern and unyielding.
"Take a seat, Miss Theodore," she said, her voice firm. Theo blinked, the name sounding foreign and wrong to his ears. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of confusion and resignation. With a slow, hesitant nod, he turned and made his way back to his seat, the eyes of the room following his every move.
As he sat down, the chair creaking softly beneath his new weight, the reality of his situation began to sink in. The fabric of his uniform pulled taut against his frame, the sensation alien and unfamiliar. He shifted uncomfortably, his eyes fixed firmly on the desk in front of him, a sense of dread and anticipation settling over the room as the weight of his punishment truly began to sink in.
