Reality seemed to be hitting Ron, as she felt the danger of the wand. The power of it was intoxicating, but it had already made her a filly, before restoring her humanity as a witch. When Harry stretched out his hand, she didn't need to ask why.
The conflict clear in her eyes, she didn't want to surrender the wand that had transfigured her so. But, reluctantly she placed it flat in his hand.
"You can't be trusted with it." Harry said apologetically.
"I might come back and find you've remade yourself into a mermaid, or a house elf like Winky!" Harry said sadly.
"I'll bring Hermione back here, as soon as possible, just promise me you won't touch anything else." Harry pleaded.
Ron pouted, and frowned, the temptations surrounded her.
"Ron! Just promise." Harry snapped, "You might not even survive any further magic. Something could change you into a statue, or a ghost! You're already Ginny's bigger sister! Can you imagine how Fred and George would react, if they found you like this!"
Ron blushed, unsure whether Harry had meant Ginny's older sister, or bigger sister. Having large breasts wasn't as much fun as she'd thought. They were awkward, heavy, and drew Harry's glances when he was distracted...
She lowered her head, a sullen nod given as her promise. Harry heard the soft self-pitying sniff, she was on the verge of tears. The back of a hand brushing against her face as she wiped her nose.
"I just don't want to lose you, Ron." He said. Turning he slipped the wand away, and raced off to the library! (Where else?)
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