Okay guys, this is taking a short break from the story to bring you a one-shot from us about Neville and Luna which leads on exactly from the last chapter. For all you Dramione fans out there, we get back to that next chapter, we promise!

Neville And Luna

Neville slowly walked down the corridor with the beautiful Luna by his side, walking slowly so he could extend the amount of time he had with her. It felt almost impossible to breathe, now knowing that the girl he had loved since his fifth year was now his.

She suddenly stopped in the middle of a corridor.

"Are you okay?" Neville asked.

"Yes, Neville, I'm fine," for the first time ever she looked a little nervous. "Would you like to spend the night with me?"

"What, as in…"

"Yes."

Neville swallowed hard as he looked into her eyes.

"Luna, I would love to," he finally answered. "Isn't it a little soon?"

"No, Neville, I want to."

She smiled at him and quickly kissed him before pacing back and forth up the corridor. On her third lap a door appeared, and she opened it up and went in. Neville followed her to find a simple room, sparsely decorated with a large, comfortable bed situated against one wall.

"Luna, didn't you want it romantic? It's a bit Spartan," Neville commented.

"As long as I'm with you it will be romantic," She replied, causing a smile to creep across Neville's face.

For a moment they stood there awkwardly, not entirely sure how to approach the situation. Neville's heart was beating fast and he had to fight to control his breathing, to make it seem as if he wasn't scared or nervous. To be perfectly honest he was both of these, not only was he about to sleep with the love of his life, but he was also about to deflower her. The only person he'd ever had sex with was Lavender Brown who was definitely not a virgin, and that was just because of the experience. However that experience was doing nothing for him now – he'd expected her to have already lost it and he knew exactly how to approach her if she had. After all, she was so beautiful that it just seemed logical.

But then again nothing was logical. Why would she love him if anything was truly logical?

"I'll make the first step then," Luna said, moving to take off her dress.

"No, no, wait," Neville stopped her. "I want to undress you."

His hands were shaking as he undid the zip at the back of her dress and untied the halterneck. Her dress fell off her onto the floor, and he picked it up when she stepped out of it and laid it out on the floor so it wouldn't wrinkle. He took a deep breath and looked at her in her underwear. She was wearing red underwear to match her dress and although it was simple, Neville thought she was the sexiest person he had ever seen.

"You are stunning," he touched her arm.

She blushed, looking away for a moment before meeting his eyes.

"Kiss me?" She asked.

Neville almost groaned at her words and he leaned down, closing the distance between their lips until he captured them softly. Suddenly Luna put everything she had into the kiss, making it much more passionate as she pressed herself up against Neville, who marvelled at just how perfectly she fit against him.

"I…um…sorry," she stuttered as she stepped away.

"Luna, don't worry, please, it was perfect," Neville soothed the agitated girl. "Now why don't you calm down a little? I'm not going to leave you or anything."

"I've never done anything," she whispered, her cheeks red. "Anything at all. I'm worried I'm going to mess up."

"Luna, I highly doubt you'll mess up, and even if you do it won't matter because I love you and I'll never leave you for a making a mistake like that," Neville pulled her close and hugged her.

"Neville, I love you too," the words fell from her lips for the first time.

Neville felt his heart lift and flutter. Her hands lifted up and undid his shirt, slipping it off to reveal his slightly toned torso underneath. One of her hands grazed down his stomach and reached his trousers, which she fumbled with for a few seconds before managing to get it undone. He helped her along by stepping out of his trousers, and at her urge he removed his boxers as well, feeling self-conscious as she stared at him.

"Neville, you are beautiful," Luna said, as she looked him up and down.

"Not as beautiful as you," he whispered to her.

It was his turn now, and he walked around her and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the floor. He didn't look at them at all, instead falling to his knees so he could ease her underwear down her legs.

Luna was naked. That thought whizzed through him and he instantly came to attention. It was the situation that he had been dreaming about for three years, it was the fantasy that brought him to an unsatisfactory completion three times a week and now it was coming true.

"Neville, are you okay?" Luna knelt down in front of him, allowing him to see her body for the first time.

It was exactly how he pictured it. Her breasts were medium sized and pert and her stomach was smooth and flat. The rest of her body was creamy white and, in Neville's opinion, perfect.

"Luna, you are so so beautiful," he said. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?"

"I have dreamed about this day for years, Neville Longbottom, of course I'm sure," Luna sounded a little annoyed at his doubts.

"It will hurt a bit," Neville warned, then bit his lip.

"I'm not silly, Neville," Luna said, back to her dreamy voice. "I know it will."

"Can I try something?" he asked. "It's not sex; I just want to try something."

"Of course," she smiled at him.

He took her hand and led her over to the bed. He laid down on his back, and then told Luna to lie on top of him, her back to his chest and her legs up so her feet were on the bed.

"Just relax," Neville whispered in her ear. "Close your eyes and feel."

He brought his shaking hands up and laid them on her stomach. He felt her relax against him, her head lolled back so it was resting on the bed. Taking a deep breath he began to run his hands lightly over her body, taking in every part of it, moving ever so slowly. When he finally had enough courage to, he moved his hands upwards and cupped her breasts.

When there was no resistance at all from Luna, he began to massage them slightly, finding himself relaxing more and more even though he was getting more and more turned on. She sighed, and he kept one hand on her breast and then other hand trailed down to the curls between her legs.

Luna opened her legs slightly to allow him access, and he found her lips, spreading them open so he could reach the little nub concealed within. He began to move his finger back and forth over it, picking up speed as Luna began to moan and move on top of him.

Finally she cried out in pleasure, her back arching off him as she experienced the greatest pleasure she had ever had.

"Have you ever orgasmed before?" Neville asked.

"No," she said breathlessly. "I've tried but nothing's worked before."

Neville felt a sense of pride in himself at being able to make his girlfriend orgasm for the first time.

Luna moved off him and laid next to him, placing her hand on his chest and began to make slow circles downwards. Neville held his breath as she reached him and when she touched him he thought he was in heaven.

"Let me know if I do something wrong," Luna said, as she began to move her hand up and down his shaft.

Neville closed his hand over hers and guided her on how he liked it. Once she had learnt it he removed his hand and enjoyed the feeling. He started when her mouth closed over him.

"Sorry," Luna backed off.

"No, don't be sorry, I just didn't expect you to do that for me," Neville said.

"Well, weren't you going to do the same for me?"

"Yes," he admitted. "But that's beside the point."

"I think not," Luna took him in her mouth again and slowly began to move up and down, sucking slightly as she did so.

"Luna, stop," he cried out.

She stopped instantly and looked at him, her eyes awash with confusion and humiliation.

"You weren't doing anything wrong," Neville reassured her. "It's just if you carried on I wouldn't have been able to stop myself from finishing then."

She smiled cutely at him and he kissed her, ignoring the taste of him in her mouth as he slowly moved them so that he was on top of her. Although he moved his lips from hers he never stopped kissing her, placing kisses along her chin line until he reached her neck where he stopped for a moment to nip at a sensitive spot. He continued downwards and paused over her nipple.

"Go on then," Luna sounded a little breathless.

At her command his lips closed over her nipple and he laved attention onto it, kissing it, sucking it and lightly nipping it, alternating his ministrations according to her moans. He switched to the other nipple and applied equal amount of attention to that one and by the time he had kissed down her stomach to her apex she was already wet for him.

"Oh, Luna," Neville touched her lightly and felt the wetness. "You're amazing."

She blushed and it was obvious to him that she had to fight off the natural urge to close her legs as he looked at her. He opened up her legs a little more and licked up her slit, hearing her gasp out in pleasure. He took her clit into his mouth and sucked it, running his tongue over it at the same time. As she came again, he took the moment to slid a finger into her, hoping that her pleasure would be enough to dispel the uncomfortableness.

"You're soaking wet," he said, slightly astonished.

"I know, but then again you're really hard," Luna answered, with a wink.

"Oh really?" Neville slid another finger up inside her and she quietened down, lost in the moment.

"Neville, I need you now," Luna pleaded with him.

"Are you sure?" Neville asked as he positioned himself above her. "This is your last chance to say no, I won't mind."

"No, I'm sure," she said. "I love you and I am ready for you."

Neville pushed himself into her wetness, feeling her stretch to accommodate him. When he reached her barrier he continued, choosing not to stop until he was sheathed within her completely. He looked into her eyes and saw a single tear slide down her face and her nose was scrunched slightly with the pain.

"Luna, I'm so sorry," Neville said agonisingly.

He instantly hated himself for causing her the pain as he wiped away the tear. He felt his own eyes tear up as he felt heartache at seeing her hurt.

"Neville, love, it's okay," Luna lifted herself up slightly and hugged him tightly. "It's to be expected. There was no way for it not to hurt."

"Luna, I caused you pain," Neville cried.

"Neville, enough," Luna's tone was severe. "Man up and start moving or get out of me."

He stared at her in shock and she looked back with determination.

"I want to feel you, and I want you to enjoy yourself," Luna said. "I want this, and I want you, so please, it's stopped hurting and I'd like to feel some pleasure right about now."

Neville kissed her passionately, holding himself up with one hand as he began to thrust in and out, taking it gently at first until she wrapped her legs around him and began to control his thrusts so he went harder, deeper and faster.

He couldn't stop kissing her. She was his very own slice of heaven, fallen out of the skies and, for some unknown reason, had fallen in love with him. In that moment all he was aware of was her body pressed against him, her holding him tightly and her incredible warmth that he slid into repeatedly.

Her breaths came quicker and quicker and he could feel her beginning to clutch at him. He realised that she was almost afraid to give into the feeling – it was completely new to her.

"Luna, come for me," he whispered in her ear.

In that instant she came, crying out his name as she clutched onto him, her nails digging into his arms slightly as she tightened around him, the waves sending him over the edge as well.

His arms almost gave out on him but he managed to hold himself up, dropping his head so that their foreheads touched.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too," Luna panted, still coming down from her high.

"I'm going to get out now, okay?" Neville said.

He slowly eased himself out then quickly cleaned them up with a spell.

"Wait, Luna, what about contraception?" Neville asked stricken.

"All covered," she replied. "Muggle contraption called the implant? It's more effective that any wizarding contraception. Ginny recommended it to me after Hermione said about it to her. We all have it. It's a little tube that goes in your arm. You can feel it if you want?"

He reached over and touched the point she mentioned, feeling the small tube underneath.

"That feels horrible!" He exclaimed, shuddering slightly.

"Does it?" Luna said mildly. "It doesn't to me. I must be used to it."

Neville climbed underneath the sheets and held his arms out for Luna to join him. She quickly did, cuddling up to him as she yawned.

"It makes you sleepy," she said quietly.

"It does," Neville agreed.

She yawned again before her eyes fluttered close and within five minutes she was asleep. Neville watched her sleep, marvelling at how perfect she truly was.

Everything I ever dreamed of is coming true….I love her so much that I want to marry her and have children with her….please don't let this dream end…

Awww, they are so cute :) I love Neville and Luna (Becky).

Anyway, little one-shot linked in with the story, let us know what you think :)

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