Much time has passed since Hermione Granger seemed to magically balloon up and just at the right time, for a blizzard has currently passed through Hogwart School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "Now I can get used to this" Hermione thought to herself as she placed out her hand to catch a snow flake. The powdery white snow contrasted with Herimone's dark black full length skirt and tight velvet sweater. Hermione was all snug as a bug in her warm sweater and bright red scarf, a smile graced her face as she thought "this is nice". Other students walked buy shivering but Hermione didn't feel a thing, her plump legs tightly wrapped in warm tights under her skirt like sausages under a blanket. Hermione's double belly was nice and cozy in her sweater while her large breasts that sat atop her flabby stomach were nestled gently also by her velvet sweater and a newly acquired fitting bra. Hermione was at piece in the winter, she waddled her way down to the bakery to fetch herself some cookies to stuff herself with by the fireside. The sweet taste of confections swam through her head, this was truly hog heaven she thought. But this is far from the end of our tale of weight and wizardry...