This choice: A few days pass. No luck, but certainly a problem arises • Go Back... It's been almost a week since the incident with the wand, and Harry's still found no luck concerning a way to turn back. No mention of Amica Maximus anywhere in the Library, nor is there any information on the wand either. What she could say though, is that Ronni was thoroughly enjoying the attention her new boobs provided her. To be fair, a small part of her felt much the same, but she had a job to do.
However, as time passed Harry couldn't help but notice things feel off, First of which being the wand. It's magic is truly something powerful, addicting even, but it seemed like it was doing more than just disillusionment. Every class she went to there was a much larger seat for her massive derriere, her dorms seemed to change and now her dorm was just her and Ronni, and even letter sent from Ronni's mother seemed to address her as Ronni.
And that was just the start. Her robes seemed...tighter than before. They were already tight before, curtesy of the wand, but as the days went by the clothes became ever so slightly restricting. It could've been passed off as just her imagination, but Ronni was the biggest giveaway. Her clothes constricted her even more, barely holding back the tide that was her breasts, and her hips seemed more pronounced too.
Harry was sure of it, either Ronni was taking the wand and using that spell, which given that she's not gotten to her size yet, is pretty unlikely, then it left one outcome. They weren't done growing yet, which worried Harry for several reasons, one of which being that she was hit with not one, but two of those spells.
"Ron?" Harry asked, gaining Ronni's attention.
"Yea mate?"
"We...need Hermione for this one." Harry admitted as they sat alone in the library.
"I thought you said we didn't need her for this?" Ronni tilted her head.
"I didn't say that!" Harry retorted, huffing. "I just said it'd be really embarrassing. But If you haven't noticed, we have a problem on our hands."
"Like what?"
"You notice that you're clothes seem tighter?" Harry asked. Ronni thought for a moment, not understanding quite what she meant, but nodded
"Now that you mention it..." Ronni hummed. "They must've shrunk when we were washing them."
"No, it's worse." Harry shot her down. "take a look at this."
She stood up and strutted over to the library door and stood still in the doorway, her ass showing to Ronni, who, while confused, wasn't going to complain at the view. Still...
"I'm looking at your ass?"
"No-I mean, yes, but-" Harry huffed, annoyed. "sigh, remember a couple days ago when you turned me into this?"
"Yea, why?" Ronni questioned, oblivious.
"Well this-" She slapped her fat ass for effect, jiggling a whole bunch before stopping. "Did not scrape doors when walking through them."
True to her word, her ass was ever so slightly touching the frames of the door.
"And you're trying to say..." Seems like Ronni stil didn't get it
"Merin-" Harry deadpanned. "We're getting bigger you bloody idiot!"
"...oh." Ronni ahh'd. "Why didn't you just say so?"
Harry sighed.
"Anyway" Harry began, walking back over. "We need 'Mione because the longer we take, I might not be able to fit through regular doors any more."
"Good point." Ronni noted. "How'd you think she'll react when she sees us?"
As soon as the words left her mouth, a clatter of books could be heard hitting the floor
The duo's head snapped to the source and found the girl in question, her mouth agape looking at both of them.
Harry glanced towards the wand in her pocket. Did it lift the disillusionment?
"Before you say anything, I'd like to say this is all Ron's fault." Harry exclaimed.
"H-Harry you're-" Hermione stammered, speechless.
"A girl? Yea" Harry responded. "I...think you better sit down."
5 minutes later
"You boys can't do anything without me can you..." Hermione sighed exasperatedly, her fingers rubbing her temples.
"We really did try, promise!" Ronni excused. She really didn't Harry did most of the work, but she wasn't going to say that she spent most of her time 'enjoying herself'.
Harry looked sheepish if anything else, her head bowed.
"So let me get this straight, you two found a wand and an unknown spell that turns you into a horny girl, Ron used it on Harry twice, then you Harry retaliated by casting it on Ron, turning you both into...busty girls." Hermione summarised. "Did I miss any key details?"
"We didn't know what it would do at first!" Ronni defended herself.
"Shush Ron!" Hermione's shushed her. "you cast the spell on Harry twice, you're libido got the better of you and now Harry's paying for it."
Ronni mumbled as she turned away in embarrassment.
"Seriously Harry, why didn't you tell me sooner?" Hermione asked. "I would've helped you!"
"We...didn't want to keep relying on you to fix our messes." Harry admitted. "Though the main reason is that we were...really embarrassed about what you'd think."
"Oh Harry..." Hermione trailed off, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Let's worry about turning you two back, shall we?"
Harry nodded with a small, genuine smile. Seems like she was worried over nothing.
"Alright then," Hermione clapped her hands. "I'll get to work figuring this out, so you two girls enjoy yourselves while I work."
"Yes ma'am!" Ronni mock saluted as she grabbed Harry. "There's gonna be a quidditch match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw soon, wanna see Slytherin get beat?"
"Boy do I." Harry grinned as she and Ronni strolled off, leaving Hermione alone to her devices.
"Let's see if I can find what those two missed." Hermione hummed.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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