She reached out to grasp it, but he stopped her, sitting up properly as he grabbed hold of her wrist and held it away. He had recognized it immediately, the curved bands reflecting brilliantly from the magenta flame floating just above, casting an orange glow over it. There were two in total, and they were moveable, independent from the center of it where it was a flat sheet of metal with the silhouettes of stars dotted over it. Two empty curves divided it in half where there should have been an hourglass. It was a time turner, an object that was exceedingly difficult to get possession of, and even more exceedingly dangerous if tampered with.