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Potter's Hands: Ravenclaw
Featured Witch: Luna Lovegood
Requested By: Reviews, Requests and PM's that demand Luna Lovegood
The next few days flew by in Harry's opinion as he read everything he could about curses, reversing curses and healing curses. Luna meant a lot to him, the need to help his friend but also protect her always on his mind and he also studied the Lovegood texts again. An alarm charm sounded and Harry sighed. He packed up his research, grabbed two different satchels and walked out of the castle from the library.
"You better not screw this up Harry."
Harry quieted his negative self-talk and clamped down hard on the uneasy feeling in his gut. He made his way down the steep slope to Hagrid's hut, past the Stone Circle and to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Luna stood waiting for him, hands behind her back and eyes wide with excitement. The boy-who-won smiled for her sake and nodded his head to the dark, murky forest.
"Lead the way?"
"Of course Harry."
Luna danced into the trees and Harry walked behind her. Neither of them spoke, the sounds and smells of the forest taking place of conversation. After twenty minutes of walking through the brush and trees Luna stopped in a medium sized clearing and tilted her face up to the evening sunlight that streamed through the tree tops. Harry set his satchels down and pulled the items out. With his wand he wrote the anchor runes and every few feet he wrote various protective, healing and warding runes. The process took half an hour and he stood up when he finished.
"Come here Luna."
Without a word Luna walked over and Harry slashed her wrist with his wand. Luna winced but held steady and Harry had her drip a few drops of her blood over each rune. He healed the cut when all the runes were coated in her blood and pulled a shrunken down massage table out of one of the satchels next. He reversed the charm and covered the table with a simple sheet.
"Go ahead and lose your clothes Luna. When you're ready get on the table and lay down face down."
"That eager to see me naked again? I wore pretty lingerie for you."
The fact that Luna could still be so playful amazed Harry and he grinned at her attitude. She posed for him in Gryffindor coloured and themed lingerie and Harry laughed at her cheekiness. A moment later she stood naked, hopped up on the table and laid down. While she undressed, Harry had set up for a massage and he dribbled a few different oils down her back. Luna squirmed at the cool liquid but sighed when Harry massaged it into his skin. As usual, Harry started with her temples and neck to ease the tensions.
"Mmm…. That feels nice…."
"I wouldn't have half the reputation if I didn't make the witches feel comfortable first."
"May I ask you something personal Harry?"
"Sure."
Harry transitioned from the base of her skull, to her neck and to the tops of her shoulders. While he did enjoy having a pretty, naked witch underneath his hands, this time the massage had another purpose. A wizard or witches magic flowed throughout their bodies and different things could block it's constant, natural flow. Harry needed Luna's magic to be at its peak for her to fight through the curse and a healing massage would help prime Luna's magic.
"The other witches that you gave massages to and then had sex with…they talk of another witch. A witch that took you from blushing virgin to a developing ladies man. Will you tell me about her?"
Harry's hands stilled as he traced lines down Luna's back and he grimaced. He knew that many people would wonder about his private life and his sex life but he didn't think that it would become this big of a deal. Daphne, Susan and Katie couldn't contain their curiosity it seemed and like all witches do, they must have gotten together for some gossip. Why they would want to talk about their experiences with him to each other Harry couldn't fathom but he chalked it up to 'witches talk' and they must have talked about his first lover.
"I met her during the summer holidays that Sirius first took guardianship over me. Sirius wanted to get away from England and go to one of the most lavish and elitist muggle summer resorts. Why we just didn't go to one of the islands that the Black family owns I don't know but I suspect it's because Sirius wanted to get with as many scantily clad and pretty women as possible."
"That makes sense. Once Sirius wrested control of the Black family name from the Headmaster, he would want a chance to breathe fresh air and he wanted the same thing for you. I'm sorry that he died fighting in the war."
"Thanks Luna."
Despite the pain that he always felt when Sirius's name was mentioned, Harry worked to increase both Luna's blood flow and magic to come to the surface and he massaged hard at her back. Luna grunted, her small frame not used to such firm treatment but didn't complain and a few moments later Harry stopped the technique. Luna's body relaxed completely under his fingers again and Harry soothed any tenseness away with gentle strokes. Luna hummed and wiggled, an obvious sign that her magic thrummed strong beneath Harry's hands.
"So, the lady didn't proposition you outright on the beach, did she?"
"No, she didn't."
"Oh, come on Harry! Give me something."
"Okay then."
Over the months of perfecting his massage techniques and learning a woman's erogenous zones, Harry had become quite adept at sensual foreplay. The expanse of a woman's back and especially the skin at her lower back never failed to make the witch in question turn to putty underneath his hands. Luna was no exception, coos and moans falling from her lips as Harry kept the massage going. He worked down her thighs, teasing the inside of her thighs around her snatch and finished with her feet. Luna tensed, doing her best to control her arousal but Harry proved merciless. Much to his amusement, Luna's control snapped and she shuddered through a small orgasm.
"You're playing dirty there Harry."
"I have no idea what you are talking about Luna. Turn over please."
The petite witch did as he commanded and Harry returned his ministrations to her head. He rubbed her temples, down the sides of her neck and to her shoulders. Luna sighed in contentment and Harry suddenly cupped her breasts. Even though she didn't open her eyes, Luna's back arched off the table and she pressed her small tits into his hands. Harry complied with her silent request and kneaded them gently. His palms rubbed over her nipples and he used his fingers to tug them into dark pink points.
"O-Oh…yeeeesss…m-mm-mooore."
The fact that Luna's breasts were so sensitive didn't surprise Harry but he was surprised when Luna curled into his chest. She supported herself by wrapping her arms around his neck and this gave Harry total access to her body. With one hand he kept teasing her breasts and nipples and he buried his other hand in the soft, downy curls at the apex of her thighs. The witch in his arms jerked and pressed herself closer to him.
"Please Harry…"
The heartfelt plea, filled with desire and need that Luna uttered did Harry in. He rubbed her outer labia, thumb grinding on her clit and Luna's body opened up to him. Harry used this to slide two fingers into her slick heat this time and Luna gasped. Her eyes snapped open, once again not seeing anything in her lustful haze, and Harry started a smooth, deep pace. Luna did her best to match it, but her inexperience showed and Harry smirked. He pressed down harder on her clit for a second and then rolled his thumb over her clitoris repeatedly.
""A-aa-ah-haaa!"
This time Harry knew the signs and he kept working his fingers deep inside Luna. She squirmed, her body simultaneously trying to get away and closer to him. He kept his embrace gentle but firm and soon Luna fell off the proverbial cliff again into another deeper orgasm. This time her sticky nectar squirted out from between her legs and when the pleasure subsided in her, Luna collapsed bonelessly into his chest.
"Rest easy now and catch your breath."
"That'll be easy because I can't move."
Harry chuckled and laid Luna back down on the massage table. He carefully got as much of her sticky release into a jar and used a cleaning charm to clean his hands. Next, Harry grabbed his rune kit from one of the satchels and surveyed Luna's body. He used special rune brushes to begin painting specific runes on her body and he started with an intricate one on her forehead.
"Um, what are you doing?"
"I am not taking any chances with your physical and/or mental health Luna. Each one of the runes that I am painting on your body will do different things once we start the curse-breaking process and by placing them directly on your skin-"
"-there will be a higher rate of success. It just feels weird."
Harry just nodded, focused on the delicate process of painting certain runes on specific parts of her body and the runes would work with Luna's own body to amplify the effects. The process borrowed from theories in Ancient Runes and medical healing practices and Harry had been studying both arts for over two years. The theories, designs, implications and fundamentals came together easily in his mind and he devoured any knowledge from his tutors. He was referred to as a prodigy by the professors, and others that taught him and his classmates were varied in their emotions.
"There. I'm done. Just need one final touch."
Harry grabbed the jar with Luna's womanly juices in it and traced the runes with the liquid. When he ran out, Harry reached between Luna's legs for more and her body twitched. Harry smiled sympathetically, aware that Luna's body had been pushed to its limits and he finished.
"I used your blood and your release because the liquids come from within you. Your essence so to speak, and I'm hoping it will give us an edge."
"I trust you Harry."
"Okay, let's begin."
Luna nodded and closed her eyes. Harry tapped each one of the runes on Luna's body with his wand and began chanting the words to reverse the curse. Slowly, minutes by minute, the air charged with magic everywhere in the enchanted circle and Luna's body began to shake. Soon the charged atmosphere zipped and crackled with visible magic and Luna's shaking turned to convulsing. Blood trickled from her mouth, ears, eyes and nose but neither Harry or Luna relented. A faint whisper echoed in the magical ring and a ghost of a presence seemed to be coming from Luna's mind. This surprised Harry, having never read something like this and he had surmised that the curse would come from Luna's magical core instead.
"Who dares to break my curse and free this insufferable wench?"
The magic reached a fever pitch, items and nature blowing about as if caught in a tornado and the whispers turned into screams. The presence raced upwards in Harry's mind's eye and suddenly, a ghost of a man slithered out from Luna's mouth. The Ravenclaw witch's body stopped shaking and the blood stopped dribbling out from her head. Harry resisted the urge to step back and glared back at the man that hovered above Luna's inert body.
"I do. Release Luna Lovegood from your curse and go fully to your eternal slumber…Tertius."
"You know my name? That does not matter. You are the hundred and fifty third magical to try and release my curse from the infernal Lovegood clan and I will destroy you like all the others."
In the back of his mind Harry knew that he wasn't the first to attempt to lift Luna's family curse but the fact that one hundred and fifty-two other people tried before him and failed was staggering. He steadied his nerves and kept his expression composed.
"Did your future scare you that much that you linger on in the surviving members of the Lovegood's and keep them under your control? Or is it what waits for you in the afterlife that has you petrified?"
"You insolent boy! You dare mock me? Have at you and may your death be painful!"
Just as Harry hoped, Tertius left Luna's body and flew at him. What Harry didn't expect was for Tertius's ghostly visage to solidify and it was only Harry's battle-hardened reflexes that let him sidestep Tertius's charge. Harry spun around, wand pointed down low and ready to unleash his fury on the dark curse-breaker. Tertius rose to hover several feet off the ground and extended his raised arms out.
"What is this girl to you? Are you truly ready to die for her? Do you know the arrogance and pride that will consume her if the curse is lifted?"
Harry shook his head, gaze held firm on the ghost and body taught.
"You don't know if Luna will succumb to that and if you really have been residing in her mind, you should know just how wonderful a witch Luna Lovegood is."
"Words spoken by a boy drunk on lust for a whore."
Tertius flew backwards from the force of Harry's reducto curse and Harry pointed his wand at Tertius. His wand tip glowed with the force of his next spell and his eyes glowed an ethereal green colour.
"I understand that you have problems with Luna's ancestors but you will not speak about Luna that way. Reducto! Diffindo! Bombarda!"
This time Harry charged forward and chain-slung spells, curses and hexes as they popped into his mind. Tertius raised his arms in defence and then countered. Over the next ten minutes the two combatants displayed great agility and battle rhythm as they did their best to outmaneuver each other. Harry dropped to one knee, exhausted and drained as Tertius seemed to match his speed with otherworldly power.
"You are not without skill boy and I applaud the whore for obtaining a defender with such power. But I grow tired of our duel and I will end it."
Tertius disappeared and Luna convulsed. Too late Harry realised Tertius's strategy and he sprinted towards Luna. The dainty witch sat up and got off the table. Harry stopped short, unsure what to do and Luna opened her eyes.
"Will you strike me down now boy? This bitch is precious to you, isn't she?"
Anger boiled in Harry's veins when Tertius's voice came out of Luna's mouth and her eyes glowed a sickly black. Her creamy skin turned a ghastly bluish, greenish mixture and her magic gave off an evil intent.
"Luna, I know that you're still in there and that you can hear me. I still have you moon-child and I'm going to banish this arsehole to another dimension."
Harry twisted his left arm and a second wand slid into his palm. He charged both up with as much magic as he could and settled low to the ground. Luna-Tertius wailed, the dark magic ringing in Harry's ears and they ran at each other. Harry unleashed one powerful blast of magic one after another but Luna-Tertius somehow sensed each attack and dodged each one. Harry jumped backwards and knelt on the ground. His chest heaved and his lungs burned for air.
"You cannot win boy. My magic has coupled with hers and I have become something more powerful than you can imagine."
"I. Will. Have. My. Luna. Back!"
Harry closed his eyes and cleared his mind. He suspected that Luna-Tertius was using the gift of foresight and powerful Legilemency to dodge and counter Harry's attacks. Harry hadn't used these next set of moves since his duel with Riddle and the toll it took on his mind, magic and body would leave him vulnerable if they didn't connect with Luna-Tertius.
"Be gone!"
Luna-Tertius charged forward once again and Harry stood up. He closed his eyes and reacted instinctively. The frighteningly powerful and lightning fast magic that had overwhelmed Harry before was met with equal speed and power from Harry. Luna-Tertius stumbled backwards, their eyes narrowed and they charged forward with that anguished cry again. One of Harry's wands flew out of his hands and he caught a dark curse with his open palm. The hidden runes on his arm glowed and the skin on his arm began to peel away.
"Come back to me Luna! You are my precious friend and I need you!"
The struggle between the two magical titans reached a fever pitch and Harry lost his other wand in the fracas. He swatted aside another hex and pressed one hand to Luna-Tertius's forehead and the other over her heart. Luna-Tertius grabbed Harry's hands and tried to shove them off but Harry's will proved stronger. He pushed the last bit of magic he had into Luna and drew Tertius out of Luna.
"Noooooooo!"
And in an instant the chaotic melee was finished. The magic swirling about imploded with tremendous force and marked Tertius's exit. Harry flew backwards, hit the ground with a crash and rolled over three times. He struggled to raise his head and saw Luna's naked form aglow with a bright light. He reached out a hand towards her but black dots lined his vision and he passed out.
The crisp coolness of the sheets and the smells of various medicines alerted Harry that he once again lay in the infirmary but someone else was in bed with him. He reached for his magical core and breathed out a sigh of relief when he felt a tiny spark. When he opened his eyes the first thing that he saw was shocking silver-blonde hair and a curvy, warm body snuggled into his side. At first he thought that Luna had snuck into the infirmary but first she had undergone some sort of magical transformation, second her hair was dirtier blonde than this silver-blonde and third she didn't have quite the firm, larger curves pressed into his side.
"I assure you that I am more than fine and yes I am resting in your bed."
"How did you know that I was awake?"
"Your thoughts were rather loud."
Once she knew that he was awake Luna shifted so her elbows rested on his chest and she looked him in the eyes. Luna's large, clear eyes remained the same and she still had that dainty elfin quality to her facial structure but every feature seemed more pronounced. The most distracting thing to Harry though was the fullness of the breasts and hips that pressed into him.
"You were correct when you said that my families curse did affect our physical appearance and our minds. Once you lifted the curse from me I went through puberty all over again and filled out."
"Are you reading my mind?"
"Not really and like I said, you are thinking rather loudly. The thoughts are all over your facial expressions and your cock is pressing rather insistently against me."
Harry rolled his eyes, happy that in lifting the curse Luna's quirks and personality hadn't changed. The Ravenclaw witch pushed up off his chest and Harry was afforded a wonderful up-close view of Luna's transformation through her second puberty. Her fuller, rounder tits hung low in the white camisole she wore and she was braless as her nipples pointed out from the soft fabric in two points.
"Oh, so this is what Daphne and Susan are talking about when they say that boys don't look at their face but stare at their tits. I don't mind if it's you."
"I'm sorry but it's just whoa. I know that you're still you and now you're-"
"That's quite enough Mr. Potter."
Poppy stepped through the curtain and appraised the two teenagers. She tutted when she saw Luna in sleep shorts and a camisole instead of the infirmary gown but Luna made no move to get off Harry's chest. Poppy snapped her fingers and Luna slid to a chair next to Harry's bedside. Luna pouted and Harry chuckled but shook his head when Poppy's gaze turned to him.
"Ms. Lovegood, the both of you are about to have quite a few visitors and I insist that you put back on the infirmary gown. Mr. Potter, due to your injuries and the ointments I am afraid that you will not be able to put on a shirt for two days and I have cast warming charms to ward off a chill."
"Thank you, Poppy. Who wants to visit with us?"
Poppy didn't answer and slid the curtain to the side. Hermione, Susan, Daphne, Tracey and Katie Bell were the first to step into the small space followed by Headmaster Dumbledore and Professors' Flitwick and McGonagall. The bay where Harry resided suddenly became too small and Harry's guard went up. Headmaster Dumbledore stepped forward and behind his grandfatherly smile and expression, Harry saw indignation in the older wizard's eyes.
"Mr. Potter, you once again defy the odds and perform a feat that many other people have tried before. I commend you for your bravery, courage and skill, however we will have another conversation about the ramifications later."
Harry didn't respond to the headmaster's words, knowing that the senior wizard didn't give compliments without asking for something in return. He turned his gaze onto the two school Head of Houses and Professor Flitwick shuffled forward.
"I wanted to thank you Mr. Potter for going above and beyond in the care for one of my brightest and most beloved student's. Thank you."
"You're welcome professor and Luna means a lot to me as well."
Flitwick stepped back and Professor McGonagall stepped forward. Her usual stoic, stern expression was out in full-force but a glimmer of pride and warmth shone in her eyes and tugged at the corner of her lips.
"You truly are one of a kind Mr. Potter and a remarkable young man. I am pleased that both you and Ms. Lovegood are awake and alive."
The three professors' left and with a stern warning of no 'funny business' or 'hanky-panky', Poppy left as well. As soon as the medi-witch left, all the witches except Luna pounced and crowded in on Harry's bed.
"What happened?"
"Are you two really okay?"
"Luna how do you look like that?"
Luna smiled, a happy secretive smile, and pointed to Harry. When the witches swung their gazes to him, Harry shrugged his shoulders and winced at the pain. Luna stood up in an instant, leaning over him and ran her hands down from his shoulders to his fingers. Harry hadn't taken stock of his injuries and looked down at the foot of the bed where his medical chart hung. Hermione had it in her hands, reading it and Daphne looked on from the side.
"Harry your magical core is almost depleted-"
Hermione snorted at that injury as she read his chart. Harry never did anything by halves.
"…your arms suffer from second degree burns…"
Katie looked at Harry and raised her eyebrows. Harry surmised that was from trying to absorb Tertius's curses and then swatting them with his bare hands.
"…. your torso took quite the beating. Bruises, deep bruises, bone bruises and muscle and ligament tears. Just what were you two doing?"
"Taking a stroll through the woods?"
None of the witches bought Harry's attempt at innocence and he looked at Luna. This was as much her story to tell as his and both had secrets that they wanted to remain hidden or private. Luna held up her right hand and wiggled her fingers in silent communication that she could show their friends what happened.
"How come I am getting the feeling that you two weren't just up to some kinky handsy-feely moments in the Forbidden Forest and that you did some things that are firmly in the grey area as far as morality is concerned?"
Susan asked the question this time and her eyes narrowed as she tried to see every little detail at once between Harry and Luna.
"I already owe Harry a great deal for becoming my everything and after last night I owe him even more."
Luna's words added more to the tense, charged atmosphere and Harry understood Luna's double-speak even if the other witches didn't.
"Your everything huh? Can we now include you in our little harem Luna?"
"I would love to be in that harem, or any harem that involves Harry really, but Harry and I did not have sex last night. Hermione and Harry haven't had sex yet either so she can't be in your harem Katie."
"Oh come on!"
Various cries of outrage came from the four witches and Harry closed his eyes. He really wasn't that tired but he wanted to be alone with Luna and he would feign sleep if that would help. He ignored Luna's harem comments and he heard the girls shuffle about. They whispered, believing that he had fallen asleep and then his bed dipped as Luna cuddled up into his side again. He opened his eyes and was pleased that she had taken off the infirmary gown.
"I'm glad my new body pleases you Harry."
"Do you feel different? Besides the obvious physical changes there smart aleck."
Luna hummed and nodded her head against Harry's chest. Without realising it, Harry had run his fingers up and down Luna's back and laid down on his back.
"My ancestor's magic flows through me without being filtered and I see everything. It takes very little effort to read someone's thoughts at the front of their mind and if I work hard at it, I can delve deep into their mind. I haven't tried to look into the future yet because there is too much attention on us at the moment and I haven't felt the need to. Poppy took my wand too so I can't cast any magic."
The pout in Luna's voice about her wand being taken made Harry chuckle and Luna sat up on his chest. He couldn't help himself when he traced her facial features and Luna took his thumb in between her plumper lips. Harry sucked in a deep breath and Luna's eyes darkened with desire.
"Poppy makes regular rounds throughout the night Luna…"
"Poppy will be taking a much deserved and full-nights rest tonight. I had one of the house elves put a sleeping potion in her tea and then take her to her bed."
The brazenness of Luna's actions astounded Harry but all rational thought went out the window when Luna sat up and pulled her camisole over her head. Luna giggled at Harry's wide eyes and open mouth and she cupped her larger breasts in her hands. Before, Luna had larger perky A-cups, but now the rounder, heavier flesh she cupped in her hands spilled over and Harry surmised she must be a low C-cup.
"You are correct Harry. Poppy took my new measurements and I need to go shopping as my clothes no longer fit."
"You're mind reading could come in handy."
"Oh, you mean like this?"
Luna leaned over Harry's face so her tits hung by his mouth and braced herself with her hands on the wall behind the infirmary bed. Harry smirked and captured a pebbled nipple in his mouth. The sharp gasp and soft squeal that came out of Luna's throat made it all worth it if someone caught them. Harry cupped her breasts in his hands and explored just how much bigger they were. Luna shuddered and sat back.
"I want to please you too Harry and I think that you're ready to go off."
Luna exaggerated her point with a forceful roll of her hips and Harry groaned. He steadied her shifting hips with his hands and Luna shook her head. A wild look came into her eyes and she hurriedly stripped off her sleeping shorts and the plain white cotton knickers in one go. Before she could slide down his body (Harry thought that Luna loved giving oral because it pleased him the most), Harry pulled Luna over his face with his hands on her hips.
"Um, Harry? What are you doing?"
The silver blonde haired beauty now straddled Harry's face but Harry didn't answer her and lifted his head to bury his tongue deep inside her snatch.
"Oh! Sweet Morgana!"
Now that his intentions were clear, Harry explored Luna's womanhood with an eagerness he had only displayed with one witch before and his tongue was everywhere. The Ravenclaw witch writhed and moaned above him and lowered herself onto his face. This allowed Harry to relax and he pulled her closer with his hands on her arse. He knew the silky warmth between Luna's thighs with his fingers and not much had changed since her transformation. The biggest difference was that Luna's lower lips were shaved bare and only a tuft of silver-blonde curls was at the top of her slit.
"I-I-I shaved…oh…. for…you!"
Determined to make Luna see the fabled bright lights and stars, Harry pulled her outer lips apart with his fingers and simply devoured her with his mouth. He nibbled, licked and prodded her silky inner depths with his tongue. With one hand he thrummed her clit and Luna came undone with a sharp cry. Her sweet honey poured out of her and her hips were erratic in their movements. She fell to the side after several long moments, her body curled up and still twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
"I think I might have gone too hard."
"No, you have given me the best orgasms I've ever had and I just need to get feelings back in my arms and legs before I return the favour."
Harry didn't voice the comment that there was no need, well aware that Luna would glare and scold him and his erection felt like an iron rod between his legs. Luna chuckled as she must have read his last thought and dragged herself up so she knelt on the bed. Her mussed hair and hazy eyes were quite the erotic picture and she winked at him.
"I cannot wait until you and I have sex. I wonder if I'll be able to keep conscious."
"Luna, you don't want to have sex right now do you?"
"That's a silly question Harry Potter. Although you're mouth and fingers are quite good, that wonderful part of you that's tenting your trousers right now is going to be in me soon…but I'm waiting for a specific time and place."
How Luna could sound downright sexy and dirty but eerily factual blew Harry's mind but Luna had recovered enough of her strength to move. She slid his infirmary trousers and boxers down to his ankles and tapped at Harry's cock. She giggled and cupped his testicles with one hand while her other wrapped around the head of his cock. Harry moaned, her hands so soft and Luna twisted her hands about. Once he was fully hard and weeping Luna slid down the bed until her face hovered right above his cock.
"Since you were so nice to me and didn't tease me, I'll put you out of your misery quickly."
Before he could respond Luna swallowed his cock whole and sucked hard the entire way down. She had done this before but now she pushed herself further and his cock entered the back of her throat. The pleasure was intense but he didn't want Luna to hurt herself to please him. She pulled off his cock with a gasp, a bit of drool and she glared at him.
"Why is it that every time I try to please you that you act like I'll break? I want this and I want to please you. You are my everything Harry Potter and I will prove that to you every day if I must."
Angrily Luna resumed her ministrations and Harry's resistance crumbled. He knew that he meant a lot to Luna, like she meant a lot to him but she seemed desperate. Repeatedly she went down on him to the base and the pleasure was intense. Her tongue laved at the underside of the head of his cock when she switched techniques and focused on the head of his cock.
"Luna I'm going to…"
At his words Luna forced Harry's cock into her throat, hummed and played with his balls. The combination proved to be too much and he came in torrents down her throat. She swallowed it all without a problem and kept sucking and licking until he softened. Luna pulled his boxers and trousers back up over his hips and jabbed him in the chest.
"I know that your heart belongs to this mystery woman Harry Potter and somehow you have worked it out where you can sleep with other women. How come you were not so difficult with Susan? Or Daphne?"
"Because they didn't want anything more from me. Daphne just wanted to relax and Katie wanted to repay me for helping her team beat Puddlemere."
"Are you really that daft Harry Potter? Susan Bones has a major crush on you and-"
"How do you know this?"
Luna fell silent from their tense exchange and the answer hit Harry like a ton of bricks. He made Luna look at him and angry tears wet her long eyelashes.
"You read their minds when they were here didn't you?"
"I wanted to practice and that's all I went looking for. I promise."
"Luna, you cannot just go and read someone's mind."
"I know that! I did it to protect you as I always have. When will it sink in to your thick skull that I love you?!"
Luna's words hung in the space between them and shock registered on both of their faces. Luna scrambled off the bed and tugged her clothes on. Harry tried to stop her with his magic but he still hadn't rebuilt his strength and Luna fled from his infirmary bay.
A/N 2: I know, I know. The story should have been finished by now but Luna means a lot to many of us HP-nerds and I'm trying to get this just right. Please begin to think about the next witch and it cannot be one of the four that I have already written about.
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