Disclaimer: characters and places belong to J., not me unfortunately.

Warning: contains femmeslash, ergo girl on girl, also slight threesome FFM in this chapter only, don't like don't read!

Rating: M for sexual content, just to be safe.

Beta: Sam

A/N: Ok I started writing this in October 2008, and then I got a bit bored of it and it was left sitting dormant on my hard-drive for ages! I have recently found it and decided to pick it up again, so I'm sorry if it seems a little disjointed, I have tried to make it flow from old to new as easily as possible. Also this is my first shot at a femmeslash so be nice… constructive criticism is always good. And enjoy!


Opposites Attract

Chapter 1

Hermione was always very articulate and logical, almost the total opposite of Luna who was (despite being in Ravenclaw) quite vague and would be known to drift into a dream like state, often during the middle of a conversation.

None the less Hermione found herself strangely drawn to Luna in all her oddness. At first she thought it was a mix of mere curiosity and slight pity for the undirected girl. However despite this notion, she found herself, on occasion, transfixed by Luna's long blonde hair.

On this particular day she was staring at her unknowingly, her eyes wandered to… well to places that made her blush and feel the expressed need to put as much distance between the two of them as quickly as possible. She just prayed that no-one else in the great hall had noticed. Frantically she checked that Harry and Ron were still deeply immersed in their feverish recital of yesterdays Quidditch match against Ravenclaw, and then she made a dash for the library.

Once in solitude, surrounded by her books and scattered parchment she relaxed some what. Then it hit her, the enormity of what had just happened, she had stared openly at another girl in a very inappropriate manner, in public no less! Her… Hermione "know-it-all" Granger… Having such thoughts about another girl… what had come over her? This would definitely need some serious thinking.


That night Hermione was lying in her large soft bed, tucked away behind crimson curtains. It was a surprisingly mild night for mid-March, which allowed her to strip off to her underwear in comfort. Hermione felt a familiar strong arm wrap around her and a hot body press against her back. Light kisses tickled her neck, as fingers stroked across her abdomen and drifted lower playing with the top of her lace panties. She let out a gasp as sharp teeth scraped along her shoulder and the fingers continued their journey south and slipped under the fabric to tangle in her dark curls. Strong fingers quickly found her clit causing her to moan low in her throat

"Ooooh Ron" she felt him shift behind her and rub his hard erection against her arse; she took the hint and reached behind her. Closing her fingers around his length, he let out a sigh of relief as she started stroking him and he teased her clit to the same rhythm.

She used her other hand to squeeze one of her hard nipples gently, she then felt the other one being pulled on and pleasured, but Ron's hand was still stimulating her clit and these hands felt much smaller than his, as her eyes snapped open they were met with startling silver one. In her surprise her hand had stopped moving, much to the annoyance of a certain person who was now thrusting into her hand behind her. She tightened her grip on Ron's throbbing cock once more and got a satisfied moan out of him, before she moaned herself as Luna's tongue flicked over her nipple.

Hermione sat bolt up right panting and sweating, she looked around in the darkness and started to calm down when she realised that she was having a dream, and was in fact alone. She kicked the covers off and sat up against the head board.

This was new, she had been dreaming of Ron for almost a whole year now, she just didn't have the courage to tell him her feeling at the moment, but it had always been just her and Ron. Why all of a sudden was she thinking of Luna? What did this mean? Did she really want that? She hadn't experienced this much lust before. Not when thinking or dreaming or even masturbating over Ron had she ever felt so much need to be satisfied. If she was perfectly honest it scared her slightly at how turned on she felt.


After that alluring dream Hermione couldn't concentrate on much else, it was all she thought about, she even starting slacking on her studies, which was not very productive considering they had NEWTs in just over a years time. She had passed her OWLs with flying colours last year, but she intended to keep that standard up and this distraction wasn't helping. Something needed to be done about it, and fast.

She decided that the only way to stop this fascination was to face it, to nip it in the bud now, before it got too complicated, hopefully it wasn't too late for that. The logical conclusion was that the quickest way to resolve her issue was to experience it and be done with it. So she set about planning to seduce Luna, there was a plan needed because Hermione is not one to do things half-heartedly and she always prided herself on being well prepared.


It would be the Easter break in 4 weeks and the girls in her dorm had already discussed their plans. To Hermione's good fortune, she would be the only one staying in their room; which gave her the perfect set up for her plan to take effect. Now all she needed to do was check that Luna would be staying as well.

She managed to catch Luna after charms a week before the holidays would begin. Ron looked completely perplexed at her when she mentioned that she wanted to have a quick chat with Luna before dinner. Ron seemed very wary of the shy blonde, for reasons she couldn't quite put her finger on. Thankfully Luna didn't seem to think it strange that she wanted to talk, or if she did she didn't show it, and undoubtedly they had formed some semblance of a friendship after the escapade in the department of mysteries last year.

As they made their way to dinner Hermione subtly brought up the fact that she would be staying over Easter break,

"Oh are you not going home then?" Luna asked in her soft voice

"No, I've decided to stay this time. How about you?" She inquired

"I haven't really decided yet" she said in that off hand voice that Hermione had come to notice was frequent in Luna's tone

"Well I think it's the perfect opportunity to catch up with my studies without so many people around, don't you think?"

"Ah yes there is that, It's always nice to have some quiet and all, isn't it?"

"Oh yes, definitely beneficial for exam revision. You should stay I think it would be good for you" Realising what she was saying, she stopped and hoped she didn't sound too eager or forceful, so she smiled at Luna expectantly

"You know what, I think I might" Luna replied to Hermione's relief, "Well I will talk to you later" she added as they entered the great hall and she drifted towards the Ravenclaw table.

"Yes, definitely, see you soon" Hermione called as she went and sat down opposite Harry, barely able to hide her grin of accomplishment. She couldn't wait.

She had her plans in order and now needed to wait for the Easter holidays to arrive. She was so excited that whenever she saw Luna, she was reminded about the dream that she had.

She would be so entranced sometimes, that when people asked her questions she would simply not answer, because she was unaware of being asked the question in the first place.

When Ron and Harry had started to noticed this they would give her a swift nudge to get her to pay attention to what was being said. This slammed her unpleasantly back down to reality and made her stop; otherwise it would not be long before people would suspect something. Harry and Ron already knew something was amiss; she just prayed that they would not ask her, and that they hadn't noticed at whom her eyes kept falling upon when in these dream-like states.

Harry seemed curious but he had his own problems to worry about right now, she was quite sure that hers didn't take much precedence in the complicated maze that was Harry's brain. Ron occasionally asked her if she was ok, because of how distant she was, but usually he was too wrapped up in "Lav lav" to notice.

Both boys were going to go back to the Weasley's over Easter, she told them that as much as she wanted to go, she thought it would be safer for her, as a muggle-born to stay in the confines of Hogwarts. They seemed ok with this and put up little fight, they knew the risks she faced, and besides it was mostly true. She did honestly think it was safer; the fact that it gave her a lot more time alone was just an added bonus.

TBC