Ron Weasley and the strange device

With a loud scream the gnome flew over the hedge, landing on his bum a few feet farther. Ron let out a breath, and wiped the sweat off of his forehead. He had spent the entire morning ridding the garden of the pesky creatures. Normally he would do this with his brothers, but they were all away. Percy lived in London, Bill in Egypt, Charlie in Romania, and Fred and George in their store. That left him with only his parents, Molly and Arthur, and his sister, Ginny. He looked around the garden, checking if all the gnomes were indeed gone, which they were. 
The boy went back inside through the front door and grabbed himself some food from the kitchen, a large, juicy green apple to be precise. He ate his apple while walking upstairs to his room. 
"Ron?" A soft, feminine voice asked, it was none other than his sister, Ginny Weasley. 

Ron walked into the redhead's room. She was lying in her bed, having just awoken, as proven by her facial expressions. 

"Can you do me a favor?" She asked, rubbing her eyes. 

"Depends, what is it?" Ron responded, looking at his sister. 

He hoped it wouldn't be something too time consuming, he wanted to go to his room quickly to write Harry. 

"Can you bring my broom back to the shed?" She asked in her sweetest voice, gesturing to a broom that was sitting against her wall. 

"Sure, but you owe me." Ron said, picking the broom up. 

Ginny grinned. "Thanks brother! You're the best!" She told Ron, before he closed her door again after walking out of her room. 

He walked to the shed with the broom over his shoulder, through the gnome-free garden and he listened to the birds singing around him, wondering what they were saying. He didn't dwell on those thoughts too long, and opened the shed, he put his sister's broom against the wooden wall. When he took a glance around the old shed, he saw something from the corner of his eyes, a strange, metallic device, lying on a metal table. Ron grabbed the strange item. It reminded him of a remote his father had shown him, a device used by muggles to control their televisions. It had only two buttons though, an arrow pointing to the right, and a pause button. Ron twisted the thing in his hands, trying to figure out what it was. He pressed the pause button, and the singing of the birds stopped. Ron pressed the play button, and the noise was there again. He ran out of the shed and looked around. All the birds seemed to be okay. He pressed the button yet again, and the singing paused again, but so did the birds. They appeared to be stopped in mid-air. Ron was still in shock, when a small book fell out of the sky and landed in front of him. The cover said: A guide to time stopping. Ron eagerly grabbed it and read through it. All the pages were empty however, except for the first one. 

'The basics: the pause button stops time, and the play button resumes it.' The first sentence said, which confirmed what he already thought. 'Nobody will remember anything from the period in which time is stopped, except for the time stopper.' A smile grew on the boy's face, realizing the power he had with his new remote. 

He ran into the burrow, and stopped time again. He walked into Ginny's room, to see if she would be frozen as well. It turned out that she was frozen, just as she was changing. This caused Ron to completely freeze in shock, though he couldn't help but stare at his sister. She was in the middle of putting her bra down on the ground, and was only dressed in her white panties. Of course he knew his sister was quite hot, but he never thought about her in this way. The last time he had seen her naked was when they were little, their mother used to let them bath together to save water. When they got older this stopped, and Ron was starting to regret that now. He slowly walked towards his sister, and took in her beauty. His hand carefully reached out for her arm, and he softly touched her skin. She didn't respond at all, just like the book promised. Before he knew it, he found his hand on Ginny's boobs, softly groping them. He released a breath he didn't know he was holding, and played with her perky tits. He felt his penis pushing against his trousers painfully, and quickly pulled them down. His 6 inch dick jumped up, and touched Ginny's leg. He was using both hands to grope his sister. One on her boobs, and one on her ass. He pulled her panties down and stared at her pussy. His virgin penis had never been so hard, and he gasped softly from the feeling he experienced. The hand on her ass traveled to her virgin vagina, and softly stroked it. He slowly inserted a finger into it, and started moving it in and out of her. The hand on her breasts dropped down to his dick, and he started jacking it.

Ron had started masturbating, while fingering his younger sister. He didn't dare to go any further though, too afraid to get caught, he would safe that for later. After about two pleasurable minutes, he felt his orgasm quickly approach. His eyes grew and he groaned, as his semen was sprayed onto his sister's pale, left leg. He panicked, and grabbed a tissue lying on her desk. He cleans her leg as best as he can, and spends the next 5 minutes putting Ginny's clothing back in place, which was pretty hard because he needed to watch out that he doesn't change her position too much. After that he ran away to his room, hoping Ginny wouldn't notice anything about the encounter.

Once in his orange room, he locked the door behind him and pulled his pants up, before continuing time again. He pressed his ear against the wooden floor, to hear Ginny's possible confusion as best as possible. He didn't hear any disturbances, so he figured Ginny didn't notice a thing. He pumped his fist in the air, a gleeful smile on his face

"I'm going to have a lot of fun with you, buddy." He tells the remote.

He hides it deep in his steamer trunk, under a pair of socks and some random books. He couldn't wait to go to Hogwarts again. He found his thoughts wandering off to all the things he could do with the device. 

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