Hermione’s consciousness came back to her in blurry snatches. Bright lights flooding into her vision, the chill of bare skin quickly followed, and she shivered fully awake, only for a frankly enormous bed to sprawl out before her.

”What…?” She mumbled, gathering herself up. Last she remembered, she was in the girl’s bathroom with Ginny, and now she was alone and… naked?

Hermione grimaced. Whatever was going on here, it was a major red f-

“Looks like you’ve woken up at last.”

”Huh?” Hermione turned around at the familiar voice. Her world thrown into shadow, she gasped at the massive visage of Ginny, towering over her.

”Ginny? What’s going on here?” Hermione said. “Why’re you so big?!”

”Oh, I’m not big. You’re just small.” Ginny grinned, and only now did Hermione realise Ginny was just as naked as her. Ginny climbed onto the bed and knelt down, surrounding Hermione at every angle.

”I’m small…?” Hermione frowned. “Wait, was that the potion? You shrunk me with it?”

”Oh, you were always such a smart one.” Ginny said, cupping her hands around the tiny teen. “It’s too bad you’re mine now.”

”What?!” Hermione cried, but was powerless to stop Ginny’s fingers from surrounding her.