Ron slumped in the back of his chair giving his eyes a break from reading the material he was studying for. "Man how long has it been" he muttered to himself not realizing that it had only been a few minutes since he started, and had only finished a paragraph. But of course, to Ron, it felt like hours. He was reading about curses for his class in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he decided to open the book to a random curse, in the fancy cursive he saw it was called Magnus Fiet or also known as the growth curse, it was similar to the swelling curse Engorgio the Engorgement Curse, but this one was more refined to use on humans. Ron rereads the first paragraph "the curse had been created to cause the target to build up muscle mass" as Ron read that sentence to pulled back from the book and pondered the thought. He was getting tired of always being a scrawny scarecrow and kinda wanted have muscles and get some adoration from his female classmates, he didn't understand why it was a curse and considered maybe he should read the rest about the spell, but decided that he would just wing it if there were many side effects, he wanted to get buff now! Ron pulled out his wand, waved it and said Magnus Fiet!. Suddenly a pale blue light enveloped Ron and he felt a little warm and then nothing. Ron inspected his lanky body to see if had gained any muscle mass, but it looked like nothing had changed. Ron was about to read the book to see what he did wrong though before he could look at the text...
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