A/N: Thought I'd start with a naughty bit while I work out my little plot bunnies! I know this has been more than a week but honestly you got two chapters very fast last time...? Forgive me? Anyway this is a much shorter chapter but I think the M content gives me a little leeway while I work out what I want done with this one! Anyway my lovelies review for me please!

M content straight off!

Alcoves & Dormitories

Luna's giggle faded into a moan that set Blaise's blood on fire. His nose traced from behind her ear down her throat to the skin revealed by an open top button. In the hollow of her throat he pressed his lips to the pale skin and sucked softly, only enough to leave a small red mark before he skimmed up the other side of her neck.

"Blaise." Luna crooned feeling her mind melt with his as his fingers also traced blazes of fire across her bare arms towards the buttons of her blouse. She mirrored his actions except his shirt was already undone, leaving his dark skin vulnerable to Luna's soft touches. Blaise bit back a moan as the pads of her fingers ran over his chest, she marvelled at how good he felt beneath her fingertips and suddenly the soft grazing teases were not enough. Without warning Blaise covered them with a wordless spell and pulled Luna up, her legs naturally wrapping around his waist as they had done briefly before.

"Luna. Can we?" He whispered, desperate to feel her as his fingers felt for the catch on her bra. Unsnapping with ease, he pressed her back against the stone wall and ran his fingertips around the front of her body. Luna's mind was reeling, while she was a quick academic she was slow with the physical. She could feel and hear the begging need in his body; she felt his erection sitting at her core and could hear his mind pleading with her. She knew they'd never make it to anywhere horizontal and the Slytherin brought out a delicious dark side in the whimsical blonde.

"Yes Blaise." She drew his name out in a moan as his lips caught her nipple, she moaned again as he chuckled against her skin. He slowly unwound her legs from his back much to her chagrin, which Luna voiced with a disappointed whimper but as his fingers ran up her inner thigh her mind blanked out. Blaise watched with a mixture of amusement and lust as her eyes shuttered closed, her mouth opened slightly and her legs spread for his touch. There were so many positions Blaise wanted to bend her into but for now he had to will his body into just one in the cramped alcove.

Blaise snapped the flimsy lace away and was amused to see it was Slytherin green but he was distracted by Luna's aching whimper at his loss. Shimmying out of his trousers Blaise lifted her again, his wand in his hand and after a quick contraception spell it fell with a clatter to the floor.

Luna was made for his body, that's all he could think as she slid onto his length. The moan that slipped from her mouth made him nearly see stars but with a death grip on his stamina Blaise shifted his hips in tandem with hers. Luna made him lose whatever control he had relatively quickly, something about this angelic blonde rendered his cool void and he was no longer the Slytherin poster boy of sex but was reduced to the nervous 13 year old he once was.

"Fuck Luna." He ground out, slamming his hand against the stone as she tightened around him.

"Blaise." Her nails dug half crescents into his shoulders, her eyes close her mouth opened as her climax neared but Blaise couldn't stop himself from kissing her. He broke the rhythm and dragged her away from her finish but he didn't care at that moment.

At that moment life was pretty damn perfect with her lips on his and her body wrapped around his, but then he felt that feeling at the base of his spine and flicked his hips into hers again. He watched with a grin as Luna's eyes widened open in surprise before she cried out in pleasure.

o.o.o.o.o

While Blaise and Luna were reacquainting themselves with one another Pansy had found Astoria being berated by Daphne.

"He's scum Tori! You hated him so much what the fuck happened?!" She looked incredulous for the most part as Astoria carried on ignoring her older sister and kept reading, her head down. She ignored the hot prickle of tears behind her eyes and was grateful when Pansy and Draco walked in.

"Back off Daph." Pansy stood between the sisters and eyeballed the eldest.

"What the fuck has it got to do with you Parkinson?!" Daphne shrieked.

"You made it our problem when you decided to have this conversation in front of the whole of the common room. Piss off Daphne." Pansy stood, hands on her hips and before the older Greengrass could say another word Pansy took Astoria's hand and pulled her up to the dorm. On the way back to the Slytherin common room, both Draco and Pansy had decided not to tell Astoria about their powers, especially not Ron's, it was his job to tell her.

"What's going on Pans?" Astoria said tearfully watching her friend sit on the bed beside her and pull her into a hug.

"Honestly?" Pansy said to the top of the younger girl's head. "I have not a fucking clue."

"I'm going crazy, I shouldn't be wanting the Weasel. I should want someone like Draco or something, a pureblood not a blood traitor." Astoria sniffed and watched the emotions on her friend's face through a film of tears.

"I can't tell you who you can and can't like. Clearly the Weasel is special in some form or another." Astoria wouldn't understand the hint that was transparent in Pansy's words but Pansy shook her head at the confusion adorning her best friend's face. "Let's go to sleep Ria, things can only get better tomorrow."

How wrong Pansy was.