This is the ORIGINAL "Neko"!Catgirl!Hermione/Metamorphmagus!Gender-Bending!Harry + Multiple Partners story.

Site administrators have deleted Hermione's Furry Little Problem - a story featuring consenting teens in loving relationships with each other.

Never mind that you can find many other extremely explicit Harry Potter stories here, depicting in a graphic titillating manner: rape, sex between adults and minors, torture, slavery, forced "marriage," murder, etc.

Anyway, I've got it up at Archive Of Our Own (aka AO3). Warnings and tags can be found there.

In order to be able to keep you updated, and stay within site rules, I'll post a SMUT FREE portion of the chapters here and send you to AO3 for the rest.

That means there is absolutely NO SMUT in any of the chapters published here at fanfiction . net... Everything posted HERE is within site rules and written suitably for Teens. The M rating is strictly an acknowledgment that the complete story has mature themes in it, but the (severely) truncated version HERE is T rated.

Go to my profile here at this site, and look for the details for how to find the complete chapters and complete story at AO3.

For those reading this fic for the first time: I began posting updates for readers previously following the story from the point that the story was originally deleted (chapter 19), so for the first 19 chapters, AO3 is your best option.

From Chapter 20:

Monday in Potions was very odd. Snape still seemed to be in a mood regarding the Slytherins and Ron Weasley, and by outward appearance he still seemed to be ignoring Hermione and Harry. But Harry could have sworn he had caught Snape glancing at him with an almost sorrowful look several times out of the corner of his eye.

Harry turned in another perfect potion. Snape raised his eyebrows in surprise, gave Harry a good mark, and said nothing. When it came time for Defence Against the Dark Arts, Harry and Hermione found that it had been mysteriously canceled, so they went down by the lakeshore to practice by themselves.

Tuesday was another stormy day. At breakfast, one of the school owls swooped in and dropped a soggy package on Hermione's head. She looked up crossly only to have another owl throw a thick wet envelope in her face. Ron and Seamus laughed nastily. Hermione glared at them, her fluffy tail twitching angrily, then looked to see what the owls had brought.

Hermione was satisfied to see that Harry's boxers had arrived promptly. But her heart leapt in her throat when she saw that the other piece of mail was a response from her parents to the letter she had sent them Sunday evening. With great anxiety she grabbed Harry's arm. He looked at Hermione in alarm.

"Are you alright? Do you want to go Hermione?" he asked.