AN: From interactive "Harry Potter Transformations", chapter originally written by Mr.George
Ron plucked the wand from the box, turning it over in his hands. Harry instantly took a step backwards, it just felt a little incautious. Besides Ron didn't have the best of luck when it came to magic. He also wasn't the strongest of wizards, a fact that he'd deny even considering.
"I don't see any incantations ... or anything." Ron grumbled as he examined the box.
He didn't say any more. Because at that point he tapped the tip of the wand with a curious finger, and there was a flash of sickly light. It glared first crimson and gold before shifting to forest green and yellow sparks.
Harry shielded his eyes against the light. Ron existing only as a painful filament... a glowing outline too bright to look at directly.
But that faded....
"Bloody heck, Harry..." Ron whined.
Harry squinted... Ron sounded more ... well, more whiny and he had a bad feeling about this...
Through the tears Ron's change became clearer.
Ron was rubbing the back of her neck....
Harry swallowed nervously, Ron ... Veronica was certainly rejuvinated, and as she massaged her neck. The changes dawned on her too.
Initially she felt the longer mane of hair, before noticing the weight on her chest....
She started to hyper-ventilate, as she took everything in.
With an trembling nod, Harry looked pointedly at Ron's hands.
They were painted in the Slytherin colours. The look of horror and fear on Veronica's face brought a smile back to Harry's own.
"I think you're in Slytherin house now."
"B..Bloody Heck.... Harry... I'm a Weasley... and I'm a Slytherin..."
"And the first daughter in your family." Harry chuckled.
Ron's laughter climbed in pitch as she lost control, "Oh and I think I need to share my blessings." she giggled.
She tapped Harry on the forehead, just on his scar.
The scar flared to life, and the blinding glow flashed through him even quicker. Before she could see, Harry's hands were exploring her body... she knew what she expected to see and feel....
As her vision cleared, she spotted her face in a mirror.
Apparently Cho was still in her mind... or perhaps she was on Ron's mind.
"The girl who survived." Veronica chuckled.
The chuckle changed to a giggle... and soon the two friends were bellowing in laughter as they took in their new bodies.