This choice: Ron dips his hand into the cauldron. • Go Back...Chapter #5Ron dips his hand into the cauldron. by: Mr. George   The mix shifted in the cauldron, moving in an entirely unnatural way. As soon as Ron's fingers touched the surface, it drew closer. Soon his hand was coated. The mix continued up his arm, Ron's uniform shifting and rippling as the goo worked towards his torso.
Holding his hand up, it was clearly working. Ron's hand was clearly more slender and feminine. He turned it back and forth in the light admiring it from different angles. He gave a little gasp when he noticed the clear sheen covering his... her nails.
His smile was wide, and joyous as he turned and showed Hermione. He jabbed his arm in front of the professor, and as he did, the sleeve slid lower, revealing an elegant wrist and slim forearm. Alas, when Prof. McGonagall, reached out and touched the hand, the spell shattered.
There was a liquid noise, like a marshy bubble bursting, and Ron's pale freckled hand and arm appeared through the dripping mess that was all that remained of his cauldron's contents.
"That was a great success." She assured him. But the disappointment was just as clear on his face as ever. It was chased away, as Ron pulled at his uniform, the gooey mess sticking to his skin and his uniform in patches.
Harry gave a sigh, not expecting any more success than his friend. At a nod from the teacher, his right hand touched the surface. Harry now knew what to expect. But it was still unsettling to watch. His fingers became slender, and he found his nails were painted with a soft red colour. He was sure it would have some name, Crimson, Apple Red, Cherry Blossom... or something of that ilk. But for him, it was red.
The mix reached his shoulder, and he felt a chill race over his skin as it continued onwards. Spreading across his back and chest, and slowly climbing his neck.
This was further than Ron's had gone... He was sure...
Well quite sure.
With his left hand he felt up his right arm. It was positively weak and skinny. He encircled it with his thumb and first finger.
Hermione gave Ron a conciliatory hug, but her eyes were fixed on Harry.
He gave a warbling yelp, that shifted in pitch, rising and becoming feminine. There was the undeniable swell of a young bosom. Harry wanted to squeeze it, just to confirm it wasn't an illusion.
But the idea of that being his first female action, and of doing that in front of Hermione and the Professor were enough to stop him.
Harry wobbled on his feet, and gave a brief shriek, yelp as the magic reached her toes and took six inches from her.
She knew she was fully feminine now, and she certainly wasn't going to confirm that by blindly groping around. Not in front of Ron, ... or 'Mione..... or anyone.
The goo climbed her neck, and as it passed over her face Harry had to force herself to keep on breathing. It felt like she was underwater, the liquid rippling over her skin. But once it passed, she let out a sigh or relief. The last change was as it raced over her scalp. Her boyish rough cut hair, stretched into a long smooth wave that fell to halfway down her spine.
Prof. McGonagall gave a single clap of joy, and nodded happily.
Harry snatched up a mirror, desperate to see her new features.
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It was a huge success. She'd done it. She looked exactly like Padma, if a little scruffier and insecure than normal.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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