"The Infantilized Witch: A Tale of Humiliation at Hogwarts"
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It was a dark and stormy night at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the Hufflepuff common room was unusually quiet. Students had retired early, perhaps fatigued from a day full of classes and Quidditch practice. As fate would have it, Hermione Granger, one of the brightest witches of her age, found herself wandering the dimly lit corridors alone. Her head was full of thoughts about an upcoming Potions exam, so she failed to notice the malevolent trio lurking in the shadows ahead—Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle.
Draco's eyes gleamed with malice as he saw Hermione approaching. "Finally, we got you, filthy Mudblood," he sneered. Hermione reached for her wand, but Crabbe was quicker. With a flick of his wrist, he cast, "Babyish Portalius!"
In an instant, Hermione's clothes transformed into embarrassing infant attire: a frilly diaper, a bonnet, a bib, baby booties, and a pink baby romper. Rage coursed through her veins, but before she could react, Goyle swung his wand, turning her wand into a pink baby rattle that locked into her grasp. Hermione's voice trembled with fury as she tried to cast a spell, but all that came out was a muffled, "You are going to regret thi—!"
Her words were abruptly cut off as a pacifier flew into her mouth, courtesy of Malfoy's wand. She struggled to spit it out, but the enchantment defied her efforts. The three of them burst into uproarious laughter.
"Awww, is the widdle baby Muggler just an overgrown infant?" Draco taunted. "Haha, awww, coochie-coo! Can you say goo goo ga ga?"
Goyle joined in, his crude laughter echoing through the hall. "Maybe she needs her nappy changed, haha! Or does the cranky cutesie patootie need a nappy nap? Coochie cooooh, not the toughest witch in school anymore!"
Hermione's eyes burned with tears of helpless anger, but the spells were too potent. She tried to shout through the pacifier, but all that came out was incoherent baby babble. "Mmmpphh! Goo goo gaga! Papa! Waaahhh!"
Draco smirked and added, "My friends, we can't understand baby babbling, precious Muggle pudding." He waved his wand again, and they were instantly transported to the Slytherin common room.
The room filled with mocking laughter as Slytherin students beheld the sight of Hermione in her humiliating baby outfit. They cooed and pinched her cheeks, making her humiliation complete. Despite her attempts to resist, Pansy Parkinson's spell rendered her arms useless. Hermione's frustration grew as she tried in vain to run away, but Crabbe easily caught her and placed her over his knee. With a malicious grin, he began to spank her, each swat met with more laughter from the crowd.
"Awww, you're not going anywhere, baby waby," Crabbe jeered. "Now you get spanky-spank on your widdle frilly diaper romper!"
The tears flowed freely as Hermione's kicking and sobbing only fueled their mirth. Draco waved his wand again, causing her to float onto his knee, where he bounced her like a child. "Aww, did the baby Muggler throw a tantrum?" he said, cooing. "Naughty widdle precious princess cranky pants, coochie-coo!"
Hermione's desperation grew as she realized the strength of the magic holding her captive. She knew she couldn’t fight them all. Just when she thought it couldn’t get worse, Draco produced a frilly tutu and placed it over her diaper and romper, adding the final touch to her embarrassing ensemble.
"My friends," Draco declared, "this is what should happen to all Muggles. They're all just babies. Widdle cutesie patootie is proof of that." There was unanimous agreement among the Slytherins, who cheered and jeered at their new 'mascot.'
Hermione’s spirits shattered, knowing she had no way to escape. Her attempts to remove the embarrassing garments were futile; each try only made her shake her rattle and utter more baby babble. Following Draco's cues, Crabbe and Goyle conjured an enchanted pram that seized Hermione and strapped her in securely. The laughter reached a fever pitch as the pram's speaker announced, "Come see the new widdle precious nookie nuk-nuks, the former widdle witch Hermione being Slytherin’s new mascot!"
Draco swung his wand one final time, and the pram transported Hermione to the Great Hall, right in the middle of dinner. The hall grew silent as all eyes turned to the spectacle. The speaker repeated its announcement, and the hall erupted in laughter. Even the teachers looked condescendingly at Hermione, further deepening her humiliation.
Dumbledore, eyes twinkling with some inscrutable emotion, addressed the hall. "I agree that Baby Waby here should be Slytherin’s new mascot. Look at her precious baby romper and frilly bonnet and cute booties. You’ve even got a little rattle, huh?"
McGonagall added, "I think you’re right, Headmaster. She is too immature for Gryffindor. I mean, look at her with her pacifier and her bib." Her voice carried an odd mix of regret and stern disapproval.
Hermione's tears flowed like a river, knowing she was utterly defeated. Dumbledore waved his wand, and she found herself out of the pram, only to begin spinning clumsily in her tutu like a baby ballerina. Unable to stop herself, she collapsed, bawling, to the continued laughter and cooing of everyone present.
Hagrid approached, lifting her effortlessly and settling her onto his knee. "Wow, Malfoy is right. You are just an immature witch, and crybabies only get babas. So open up for your baba. Here comes the choo-choo train, widdle nookie nuk-nuks."
Powerless to resist, Hermione drank from the bottle Hagrid offered, her face flushed with shame amid the jeering of the entire hall. Every swallow was a bitter reminder of her utter defeat as a witch and her humiliating new status in the eyes of Hogwarts. The enmity of her peers had found a cruel outlet, casting a dark shadow over her second year at Hogwarts.
This story was generated by user michael9 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: Harry Potter: Hermione is dueling against Draco malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle. It's their second year on Hogwarts. Hermione was wandering into a hall alone where Draco, Crabbe and Goyle stood ready to ambush her. Draco says:" Finaly we got you filthy muddblood". Hermione is about cast a spell but Crabbe is quicker. Crabbe Cast:" Babyish portalius". Suddenly Hermiones clothes turns into a a frilly diaper, a bonnet, a bib, baby booties, a frilly pink baby romper. Hermione was furious but then Goyle swung his wand and her wand became a pink baby rattle she couldn't release. Hermione then Screams:" You are gonna regret thi-". Malfoy then interupts her by swinging his wand and a pacifier flyes into hermiones mouth and she can't take it out. Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle then roars with laughter and each of them coos at you. Draco says:" Awww is the widdle baby muggler just an overgrown infant, haha, awww coochie coooh, can you say gugu gagas, haha". Goyle then laughs and says:" Maybe she need her nappy change, haha or do the cranky cutesie patootie need a nappy nap, coochie cooooh, haha, not the toughest witch in the school anymore". Hermione is furious but she can't remove the clothes, rattle or pacifier the spell is too strong. Hermione tries to talk:" mmmpphh gugu gaga, papa, waaaahhh". Draco then says:" We can't understand baby babbling precioues muggle pudding". Draco then swings his wand and suddenly they are transported to Slytherin common room. All the studenst from slytherin are there and when they see Hermione in her baby outfit, they can't stop laughing and pinch her cheeks. They then coos at her. Hermione tries to fight but Pansy Parkson swings her wand and now she can't use her arms. Pansy then laughs at Hermione and says:" Awww not a big strong witch anymore granger pooh, haha, you look so pathetic". Hermione tries to run, but she is too slow in the out fit, Crabbe catches her. He then puts her on his knee and start sto spank you while saying:" Awww, you are not going anywhere baby waby, now you get spanky spank on your widdle frilly diaper romper". All in slytherin laughs and joins in and Hermione is now crying and kicking her legs. She Screams like a babbling infant:" I am sorry, i am just a crybaby cutesie patootie, wahhh i want my papa". All in slytherin laughs and then malfoy swings his wand again so Hermione floats on to his knee and he start to bounce her while he says:" Aww did the baby muggler throw a tantrum like a naughty widdle precious princces cranky pants, cooochie coooh". When the bottle with castor oil is empty you still can't leave malfoys knee. Pantsy then says:" Draco you look so manly with that widdle cutesie patootie baby on your knee". She then gives hermione a lot of condescending kisses on hermiones cheek and face which leaves red lipstick marks. Malfoy then says:" Awww, you look so precious with your pacifier, bonnet, and widdle romper, baby booties and rattle, but you are missing something". He then puts a frilly tutu over your diaper and romper. Hermione tries to fight but the magic is too strong. All in slytherin laughs when Malfoys start to bounce you. Malfoy then shouts:"My friends, this is what should happend to all muggles, there are all just babys, Widdle cutesie patootie is proof of that, and i think she should be Slytherins widdle precious mascot". The rest of slytherin agrees. Hermione is now crying and can't understand how they all are stronger than her. She still tried to take of the clothes but everytime she tried the magic make her shake her rattle and shout baby babble. Crabbe and Goyle then on Malfoys cues swung their wand and a pram appeared. The Pram was also enchanted and it started to grab Hermione. Hermione tried to fight too everybodies amusement. The pram was too strong and she found herself strapped in it. Hermione was red of embarressement. Then a speaker appeared on the pram and it keep yelling:" come see the new widdle precious nookie nuk-nuks, the former widdle witch hermione being slytherins new mascot!!!!!!!". All in slytherin then laughs. Malfoys says:" I think we should show everybody your new postion in hogwarts prinnces baby waby". He then swings his wand one last time and Hermione is now transported in the pram in front of the great Hall where everyboody is eating dinner". There is a silence in the hall and then when the speaker above the pram yells what it said before, everybody laughs and the teacher look condesceding at Hermione. Dumbledore then says:" I agreee that baby waby here should be slytherins new mascot, look at her precious baby romper and frilly bonnet and cute baby bootie and you got a little rattle, huh?". Mcgonagall then chimes in saying:" i think you are right headmaster, she is too immature for gryffindoor, i mean look at her with her pacifier and her bib". Hermione is now crying but she is still stuck in the pram. Dumbledore then swings his wand and suddenly Hermione is out of the pram but then she starts to swirl in her tutu like a baby ballerina, but more clumsey and she falls down. She tries to fight it but it's a spell the headmaster casted so she knows it's futile. She end up bawling again, while everybody laughs and coos at her. Hagrid then walks up to her. He picks her up with ease and put hermione on his knee. Hagrid then say:" Wow, malfoy is right, you are just an immature witch and crybabys only get babas, so open op for your baba, here comes the choo choo train, widdle nookie nuk nuks". Hagrid is too strong so she has to drink the bottle in front of everyone in the hall.
Response: It was a dark and stormy night at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the Hufflepuff common room was unusually quiet. Students had retired early, perhaps fatigued from a day full of classes and Quidditch practice. As fate would have it, Hermione Granger, one of the brightest witches of her age, found herself wandering the dimly lit corridors alone. Her head was full of thoughts about an upcoming Potions exam, so she failed to notice the malevolent trio lurking in the shadows ahead—Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle. Draco's eyes gleamed with malice as he saw Hermione approaching. "Finally, we got you, filthy Mudblood," he sneered. Hermione reached for her wand, but Crabbe was quicker. With a flick of his wrist, he cast, "Babyish Portalius!" In an instant, Hermione's clothes transformed into embarrassing infant attire: a frilly diaper, a bonnet, a bib, baby booties, and a pink baby romper. Rage coursed through her veins, but before she could react, Goyle swung his wand, turning her wand into a pink baby rattle that locked into her grasp. Hermione's voice trembled with fury as she tried to cast a spell, but all that came out was a muffled, "You are going to regret thi—!" Her words were abruptly cut off as a pacifier flew into her mouth, courtesy of Malfoy's wand. She struggled to spit it out, but the enchantment defied her efforts. The three of them burst into uproarious laughter. "Awww, is the widdle baby Muggler just an overgrown infant?" Draco taunted. "Haha, awww, coochie-coo! Can you say goo goo ga ga?" Goyle joined in, his crude laughter echoing through the hall. "Maybe she needs her nappy changed, haha! Or does the cranky cutesie patootie need a nappy nap? Coochie cooooh, not the toughest witch in school anymore!" Hermione's eyes burned with tears of helpless anger, but the spells were too potent. She tried to shout through the pacifier, but all that came out was incoherent baby babble. "Mmmpphh! Goo goo gaga! Papa! Waaahhh!" Draco smirked and added, "My friends, we can't understand baby babbling, precious Muggle pudding." He waved his wand again, and they were instantly transported to the Slytherin common room. The room filled with mocking laughter as Slytherin students beheld the sight of Hermione in her humiliating baby outfit. They cooed and pinched her cheeks, making her humiliation complete. Despite her attempts to resist, Pansy Parkinson's spell rendered her arms useless. Hermione's frustration grew as she tried in vain to run away, but Crabbe easily caught her and placed her over his knee. With a malicious grin, he began to spank her, each swat met with more laughter from the crowd. "Awww, you're not going anywhere, baby waby," Crabbe jeered. "Now you get spanky-spank on your widdle frilly diaper romper!" The tears flowed freely as Hermione's kicking and sobbing only fueled their mirth. Draco waved his wand again, causing her to float onto his knee, where he bounced her like a child. "Aww, did the baby Muggler throw a tantrum?" he said, cooing. "Naughty widdle precious princess cranky pants, coochie-coo!" Hermione's desperation grew as she realized the strength of the magic holding her captive. She knew she couldn’t fight them all. Just when she thought it couldn’t get worse, Draco produced a frilly tutu and placed it over her diaper and romper, adding the final touch to her embarrassing ensemble. "My friends," Draco declared, "this is what should happen to all Muggles. They're all just babies. Widdle cutesie patootie is proof of that." There was unanimous agreement among the Slytherins, who cheered and jeered at their new 'mascot.' Hermione’s spirits shattered, knowing she had no way to escape. Her attempts to remove the embarrassing garments were futile; each try only made her shake her rattle and utter more baby babble. Following Draco's cues, Crabbe and Goyle conjured an enchanted pram that seized Hermione and strapped her in securely. The laughter reached a fever pitch as the pram's speaker announced, "Come see the new widdle precious nookie nuk-nuks, the former widdle witch Hermione being Slytherin’s new mascot!" Draco swung his wand one final time, and the pram transported Hermione to the Great Hall, right in the middle of dinner. The hall grew silent as all eyes turned to the spectacle. The speaker repeated its announcement, and the hall erupted in laughter. Even the teachers looked condescendingly at Hermione, further deepening her humiliation. Dumbledore, eyes twinkling with some inscrutable emotion, addressed the hall. "I agree that Baby Waby here should be Slytherin’s new mascot. Look at her precious baby romper and frilly bonnet and cute booties. You’ve even got a little rattle, huh?" McGonagall added, "I think you’re right, Headmaster. She is too immature for Gryffindor. I mean, look at her with her pacifier and her bib." Her voice carried an odd mix of regret and stern disapproval. Hermione's tears flowed like a river, knowing she was utterly defeated. Dumbledore waved his wand, and she found herself out of the pram, only to begin spinning clumsily in her tutu like a baby ballerina. Unable to stop herself, she collapsed, bawling, to the continued laughter and cooing of everyone present. Hagrid approached, lifting her effortlessly and settling her onto his knee. "Wow, Malfoy is right. You are just an immature witch, and crybabies only get babas. So open up for your baba. Here comes the choo-choo train, widdle nookie nuk-nuks." Powerless to resist, Hermione drank from the bottle Hagrid offered, her face flushed with shame amid the jeering of the entire hall. Every swallow was a bitter reminder of her utter defeat as a witch and her humiliating new status in the eyes of Hogwarts. The enmity of her peers had found a cruel outlet, casting a dark shadow over her second year at Hogwarts.
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