...y called it the Horny Phase, as it was basically puberty, only starting early and NOT ending early. Up side, his magical core grew by leaps and bound. Downside, his eyes were glued to any set of bouncing tits and jiggling arse that was within viewing distance a little more than a decade before they should have. And with the magical power Harry had, enough to rival a Dark lord when he was just a baby, well... lets just say Harry had a very healthy appreciation for the Female body the day he visited Kings Cross station. Although the fact that he was a hair under five feet tall and was two or three times more endowed than a boy his age generally should be due to his bloodline allowed him quite a bit of freedom and opportunities.
Stepping onto the Hogwarts express, Harry couldn't help but grin behind his Armani shades (something Sirius never did appreciate the beauty of). He was dressed in black dress shoes, black cargo jeans, and a white shirt with the top three buttons undone, over which he wore a shiny black dragon hide jacket. He shrank his trunk and put it in his jacket pocket, having learned that keeping it in your back pocket was a bad idea, since they tended to grow to full size when they were damaged, something sitting on them tended to do. He started doing what he'd been doing for the past month; daydreaming about the kind of girls at the school he would be attending soo...