Our Bodies, Our Hearts, Our Magic

July 26th, 1997

Harry Potter woke up feeling strangely content. It was one of those rare days when he wasn't immediately aware of a morning erection, and after last night's exertions... that was...

His mind started to catch up to the rest of what had happened. The soft skin of the naked girl curled up on his right side no doubt had something to do with it, and as his eyes blinked open he saw the long black hair that was just a shade darker than Pansy's, not to mention even longer.

Parvati had a peaceful look on her face. Well, that was a good thing, he supposed.

He turned to his wife though and was already starting to dread possible repercussions. She was awake, drowsily looking up at him with a cheshire grin on her face.

It was at that point that he realized he really needed to pee. And maneuvering out from underneath both people who were sleeping up against and slightly on top of him made that a more bothersome prospect than usual.

He mouthed to Pansy 'bathroom' and she nodded, sliding out of the covers and treading carefully so as to not wake up their guest. Extricating himself from Parvati was a little more difficult, but he moved slowly and she rolled over onto her other side which allowed him to finally make a break for it.

He swiftly shut the door behind him and went right past Pansy for the toilet- his need was too great to worry about anything else.

"Ahhh."

She laughed to herself. "I was wondering if you just wanted to talk in private without waking Parvati up."

Harry held up a finger as he continued to urinate. "Give me a minute."

"You really had to go," she snorted. Her wand was in her hand as she cast a privacy spell so their voices wouldn't wake up their guest.

"I'm just glad I didn't have a boner," he replied as he finally finished. "That always feels weird."

"Have fun last night?" she asked.

Harry froze instead of answering. Slowly, he peeked at her face in the reflection of the bathroom mirror, wondering if this was a test or something even worse that his mind couldn't possibly come up with first thing in the morning. "Am I going to be in trouble whatever I say?"

Pansy laughed again and his nerves went down from red alert to more of a yellow. "It's not a trick, Harry. I had fun. I'm pretty sure that Parvati had a lot of fun."

"I should hope so," he snorted. "You basically told me to blow her mind."

"Of course I did," she laughed. "Did you think I would want you to just show her a mildly pleasant time? Please! I want your reputation as a great lover known far and wide so that I can gloat that you're mine."

He chuckled and shook his head. "That sounds like about what I should have expected."

"Do you know why I don't have to worry?" Pansy asked. "Would you ever leave me, Harry?"

"There isn't anything in the world that could get me to do that."

"And I know it," she smiled. "I know there's no way you're going to run off with Parvati, back to Hogwarts for seventh year or something. Your heart belongs to me."

"I'd rip open my chest and tear it out to give it to you," he replied. "You know, if it wouldn't kill me."

"The mess would be pretty bad too," she snickered. "Although, I suppose Dobby would like to clean up something like that."

"We shouldn't tempt him."

"Probably not," Pansy agreed. "But my point is that I'm not worried about you picking someone else over me, which is why you don't have to be worried that any part of this situation is... some sort of trick question or something. Okay?"

"Okay," he exhaled. "Then yes, I had fun last night."

"Good."

Harry stretched his arms and shoulders, yawning as he considered going back to sleep for a little while.

"Now I just have to decide if we're going to do it again," Pansy added with a smirk. "I'm leaning towards yes, in part because I've already thought of something even kinkier that I should have done last night."

Harry chuckled and rubbed his face. "I'm not sure if I should be turned on or worried about that look on your face."

"Oh, you know you'll love whatever I come up with."

"I'm going back to sleep."

That was a nice simple, decision. He could ignore his wife's plotting by retreating to the land of dreams.

Pansy laughed as he headed for the door, shaking his head as he climbed back into bed. He was glad it was a king size so they'd had plenty of room for the three of them, and his wife was soon curling up against him as well.

There was a smirk on her face that he saw briefly before allowing himself to doze off.


"Pansy?"

There was a voice speaking that dragged her back to the land of consciousness, and mostly Parvati felt warm and content. A little bit sore too, but in a good way.

"Hi, sweetie," Pansy replied as she spoke to the other voice.

"Harry," Parvati sighed.

A small snort of laughter answered her.

Blinking open her eyes, she saw her friend picking up a mirror off the night table on the other side of the bed, grabbing a silk robe and hurrying to the door. With a brief turn, Pansy saw her starting to wake and gave her a little smirk and wave as she went out to the living area of the suite.

"Ugh..." Harry yawned and rolled his neck back and forth as he sat up. Parvati found her eyes drawn to his chest; they trailed down and she realized that he was probably nude under the sheet. She rubbed her leg up and down against him and started to move her hand towards...

She stopped suddenly. Would that be over the line? Probably?

The door opened back up and Pansy came in with a smile on her face.

"Okay, see you soon," she said as she set down the mirror again and climbed onto the bed, sitting right next to Harry and looking down at Parvati. "Good morning."

"Is it?" Parvati yawned.

"Luna's supposed to be ready to come for her visit later today," Pansy said. "Harry, that means you'll need to be ready at eleven to pop back over to get her."

"What time is it?" he drowsily asked.

"Nine."

He grunted in response. "Plenty of time for breakfast and a shower."

"Even if someone follows you into the bath," Pansy chuckled. Parvati's eyes opened wide at that and she stared at Pansy who was still smirking at her.

"Someone?" Harry raised an eyebrow at his wife who was already climbing over him and soon straddling Parvati's waist. It could have been seen as as sexual, but the look on her face made Parvati think more of a cat playing with a mouse it had caught.

"I think Parvati might like that, wouldn't you?"

She gulped and tried to figure out how she should answer.

"The rules stay the same," Pansy added with a grin as she leaned down. "You can play, but you have to play my games."

Parvati frowned and tried to understand. "Why?"

"Because I'm already starting to come up with several much more filthy ideas," Pansy replied with a chuckle. "We both know you've been wanting Harry for a long time. You can't have him, but I will let you be our little toy for the rest of the summer. Either that works for you or... last night was just a one time thing. Your choice."

Parvati closed her eyes and sighed. It was a delicious yet terrible choice. Not only was Harry the guy she'd been dreaming of for the last three or four years, but last night had proven that he was incredible in bed.

But Pansy's words from that night also came back to her. This could ruin other men for her. That was probably part of the reason why Pansy was so delighted to 'keep playing.'

"You really are such a bitch," Parvati sighed.

Pansy cackled in delight and climbed over to sit on Harry's lap and kiss him. Just one more little tease.

"Don't be too mean to Parvati," Harry chided his wife even as he smiled at her. "She's our friend, remember?"

"She's the one who offered to be a second girl for you," Pansy countered with a smirk and she then looked back over at her. "Multiple times, as I recall. Well, I know how your libido is, Harry, so it could be useful to have another girl for you to slake your unquenchable lust upon. Plus, I really am that much of a bitch. In fact, I'm sort of hoping that Parvati will end up spilling everything about this when she goes back to Hogwarts this fall."

"You are?" Parvati asked. She frowned for a second and then rolled her eyes. "Because that would just make the other girls that much more jealous, right?"

Pansy laughed and pulled her up for a hug. For a second Parvati felt a little uncomfortable since she was naked and Pansy still just had that little robe on, but the affection felt real. "Of course. Please remember to tell me how people take the news. I think the gossip would be hilarious. And don't forget, not only would all of those girls be jealous of me, but they'd also be jealous of you."

Parvati sighed. She was right, and a big part of her really did want to sleep with Harry again- as many times as she could before the summer ended. A smaller part of her- the brain buried underneath her hormones- was probably screaming to say no.

"Can I think about it?"

"Sure," Pansy shrugged. "But that means you don't get to follow Harry into the shower."

He snorted and climbed out of bed. "I'll let you two talk."

Pansy laid down on her side and looked at Parvati again. "You may want to rest a little bit today. I remember how sore I was the next morning after I lost my virginity. Of course, we also did it four times that first night, so that was probably part of the problem."

Parvati couldn't help but giggle. "Harry really is insatiable, isn't he?"

"He would tell you he's just a normal teenage guy," Pansy grinned.

"I doubt most teenage guys would be that attentive in bed," Parvati replied before starting to groan. "Oh... this is probably going to be so bad for me in the long run. You know, I had tried to convince myself that I was getting over him this past spring."

"There's no getting over Harry," Pansy said.

"That's not making anything easier on me."

"You should know me by now," Pansy chuckled darkly.

"I should, shouldn't I?" Parvati said, mostly to herself. She closed her eyes and considered just falling back asleep before her stomach growled.

"Do you want anything in particular for breakfast?" Pansy asked.

"I'm not too picky," she answered. As they started to get up, Parvati voiced something that had been bugging her since the night before. "Can I ask you..."

"What?"

"I noticed that you were shaved... down there," Parvati waved her hand and blushed. "Is that something Harry likes? I was a little worried for a moment that maybe I should have groomed differently before things happened last night."

"You know, I'm honestly not sure if he cares," Pansy shrugged. "I just don't like having body hair. It's something I do regardless. We could ask him."

"I don't know if I could do that," Parvati grimaced.

"Suit yourself." Pansy went over to a dresser and pulled open a couple of drawers, looking for something. "Want a robe? You probably don't want to get dressed until after you've bathed."

"Thanks."

Now in a spare silk robe of Pansy's, Parvati moaned when Harry came out of the shower wearing nothing but a towel. "How am I going to say no to that?"

Pansy snorted and patted her on the back. "You aren't."

Harry looked between the two of them. "I should have taken a longer shower, shouldn't I?"


They were soon eating french toast expertly made by Dobby who had happily bounced into the bedroom to tidy things up after he had served them the delicious food.

"He's a great cook," Parvati said between bites.

"Dobby's the best," Harry nodded. "We wouldn't be here without him."

Pansy dropped her fork, and he looked up with concern at the wide-eyed expression.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Luna's going to be so mad at me," Pansy exhaled.

"Huh?"

"We had a threesome... without her."

Harry sighed. "Yeah."

Parvati started to giggle.

"What's so funny?" Pansy asked.

"I just remembered something," she replied as she got herself under control. "Remember before the Yule Ball, when I asked to be let into Harry's harem? I was afraid Luna had already jumped the queue ahead of me. But actually..."

"But actually, you got there first," Pansy finished with a sigh. "We're going to have to talk to her when she gets here, and apologize our butts off."

Parvati frowned. "I should probably do a bit of that myself."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked.

"I'll give the three of you a little privacy when she gets here," she replied. "I should write Padma and explain what's happened. I'm sure my family is upset and worried and everything."

"Good idea," Harry agreed. "That will give me a chance to give Hedwig something to do. She was glaring at me the other day."

"It's not very easy to take an owl on an around the world trip," Pansy explained. "Especially when we've bounced around several different countries already, and some of them are too hot for a snowy owl."

"Where are you going next?" Parvati asked.

"We were thinking of seeing some more of America, but we've been enjoying ourselves here so far," Harry answered. "So, there's nothing firm planned beyond New York."

"If you have any ideas, feel free to speak up," Pansy added. "Assuming you're staying with us until you go back to Hogwarts, like you said when you showed up here."

"Would that be okay?" she asked with a frown. "I don't want to impose, but I don't know how I'm going to handle my parents after all this."

"Of course it's okay," Pansy giggled. "It's especially okay if you decide you want to continue playing my games."

Parvati groaned and peeked at Harry, who was concentrating on his food and determined not to look up at that part of the conversation. "Curse you, but I do."

"Well, since I'm feeling generous..." Pansy smirked. "Maybe I won't always make you play games."

"How kind of you," Parvati snorted in response.

"Don't feel too bad," Harry chimed in. "I can't keep up with how creative she is either, sadly. I do try sometimes though."

"Oh god, that professor thing you came up with was amazing," Pansy sighed happily.

"Professor thing?" Parvati grinned at the promise of a good story, especially if it gave her a little more insight to the two of them.

"I'll tell you all about it later," Pansy said. "But we'll have to make it when we don't have anything else to do for a while- I'm getting excited just thinking about it."

"I don't have any more of the potion," Harry said.

"But you could always buy some," Pansy replied with a grin. "Of course, we might need to get some costumes together first anyway."


An hour later, Pansy and Parvati were both nervous. Pansy was pacing around the living room of their suite while Parvati tapped a pen and tried to figure out how to begin a letter to her sister. Blurting out that she got to sleep with Harry would have to be saved for face to face- Padma's reaction was not something she wanted to miss out on.

Lavender's too, now that she thought of it. Well, Pansy had said that she wanted the rumors of Harry's prowess to be spread far and wide, and her best friend would easily do her part to make sure of that coming true.

And Parvati was going to enjoy every little bit of it she could for as long as the summer lasted.

But that fleeting thought brought back to her mind that she was going to go back to Hogwarts and take her NEWTs and need her supplies- there would be a letter arriving at some point for her, and how was she going to deal with all of that from the other side of the ocean?

A groan escaped her and Pansy stopped pacing for a moment.

"You know, if you'd rather talk directly to your sister, Harry could enchant up a couple of mirrors for you."

"That would be great." Parvati thought for a moment and set pen and paper aside. "I'm giving this up for the moment then. I can make myself scarce when Luna gets here though."

"No, don't. It might be easier to explain with you here anyway."

"Why?"

A small pop heralded the arrival of Harry and Luna at that moment. The blonde quickly hurried over to hug Pansy as Harry set her bag down.

"Hi, sweetie," Pansy said with a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Luna asked.

"I've got something to tell you, and I think I owe you an apology," Pansy replied before she turned to Harry. "Unless my husband already said something?"

"Uh... no," he grimaced. "I didn't know how to put it. You've got a better way with words than I do."

"Some Gryffindor you are," Pansy rolled her eyes. "Sweetie, there's no easy way to say this, so I'm just going to come out with it. I've been thinking of what to get Harry for his upcoming birthday- because you know how big of a deal it is for a wizard to come of age."

"But what to get the man who is happy and content?" Luna suggested. "You could always do something fun and sexy; you know Harry loves that sort of thing."

"Well, that is where my idea came from," Pansy sighed again. "I eventually came up with the idea of giving him a threesome. Once Parvati arrived, and because I knew of her long unresolved desire for Harry... well..."

Luna gasped. "You had a threesome? Without me?"

"To be fair, it wasn't exactly a true threesome," Pansy tried to explain. "We both slept with Harry, but I'm not into girls like that. I just wanted to be all dominant and mean and make her beg and squirm-"

"Everything in the world is about sex, except sex. Sex is about power," Luna said with a shrug. "Oscar Wilde was onto something."

"Are you mad?"

Luna's eyes were soon brimming with tears and she let out a pained cry. "How could you?"

"I'm so sorry, sweetie," Pansy tried to soothe her.

Luna wiped at her face and let out a little laugh. "I'll forgive you on three conditions. One, we go shopping for new records. I want to find new music, especially things that would be harder to get back home. Two, we go shopping for clothes, including naughty things. Especially naughty things. And three..."

She then leered and waggled her eyebrows at her best friends, "You'll both have to make it up to me, of course."

"Whatever you want," Pansy concurred while Harry nodded in agreement.

"Yay!" Luna cheered up immediately. "The tears worked?"

"The... tears-"

"I wanted to surprise you," she beamed. "I learned to cry on command! Isn't it wonderful?"

Pansy stammered for a second. "I was really worried that you'd hate me."

"Psh, I'll never hate you," Luna grinned. "You and Harry mean the world to me."

"You..." Pansy took a deep breath and then chuckled. "You devious little minx. I think I'm proud."

On the other hand, Harry sighed. "I think I should be more afraid of the two of you teaming up against me now."

"Don't worry," Luna said. "We'll only team up against you in fun ways. Of course, we could also mix things up sometime. You know I'll be open for whatever."


They ended up walking through Manhattan over the next couple of hours, browsing stores and eventually having a late lunch (which was a late dinner for Luna.) She made sure they stopped by a couple of places to look for music and picked out a few albums for herself, sometimes going by just an album cover if it was something neither Harry nor Pansy had heard of.

"Ooh, look at the cute little toy people!" she squealed. "Do you know this band?"

Harry squinted at the cover and tried to place the name Sunny Day Real Estate. "I don't think so. Unless Steven had mentioned them before."

"Who's Steven?" Parvati asked.

"A muggle friend of ours," Pansy answered.

"With the cutest baby!" Luna added with a huge smile.

"Yeah, Grace is pretty cute," Harry agreed. "But her father is a musician and he probably knows a lot more stuff than me."

"True," Pansy said. "You could ask one of the people working here."

"Good idea." Luna hurried off to the counter while the rest of them kept browsing.

"I'm surprised she's got so much energy," Parvati said as she watched the blonde who was practically bouncing around the store. "I'm still not quite used to the time difference."

"Luna's had more practice, what with all the traveling she and her father do," Pansy replied.

"I hadn't thought of that."

"She also has a potion that she took at lunch," Harry added.

"I didn't see that," Pansy frowned.

"It was when she went to the restroom," he said with a shrug. "She told me she had planned ahead and was ready to spend the week with us, so of course she wants to make the most of that time."

"Oh." Pansy's eyes stared off into the distance as she let go of the records she'd been flipping through. "She's going to want her turn tonight, isn't she?"

Harry snickered. "I'm almost surprised she's waited this long."

"I guess I'll be sleeping on the couch tonight," Parvati said, unable to keep the disappointment out of her voice.

"Maybe," Pansy sighed. "Don't be surprised if Luna suggests we all have an orgy."

There were a couple of guys nearby who heard Pansy speak and immediately started staring at them.

"You could always say no," Harry pointed out.

"When have either of us ever been able to say no to Luna?" Pansy asked in disbelief.

He turned to Parvati and tried not to grin. "Well, you could always say no to her, then."


They ended up grabbing some sandwiches from a deli for dinner and then popping back to their hotel to eat.

Pansy sat down while Dobby got them all drinks. "Why didn't you want to stop at that Italian place?"

"Too filling," Luna answered as she took a long sniff of her food. "I would have had to turn down tiramisu and force myself to stay away from the breadsticks."

Harry finished his bite and nodded. "She's got a point."

"So, um..." Parvati set her food down and looked around at the rest of their group before focusing on Luna. "Do you have something planned for tonight?"

"Well, I was hoping they'd be 'apologizing' to me later," Luna said with a smirk. "Other than that, not really."

"I'll charm the mirrors in the two compacts for you," Harry said. "If you want to write a quick note to explain how to use them, I could give it all to Hedwig tomorrow to send them to Padma in the morning."

"I should," Parvati sighed. "I'm kind of dreading how that will go."

"If your parents try to tell you to come back, just tell them I won't let you leave yet," Pansy smirked.

"Ooh, do you have something kinky planned?" Luna asked with a grin.

"I... um..." Pansy frowned and tried to organize her thoughts. "Sweetie, you know that I'm not really-"

"You're not physically attracted to girls, but you do enjoy the thought of being dominant," Luna answered. "I understand. But that still sounds hot to me."

"You want me to have you tied up and make you wait and beg for your turn while you have to watch Harry & I have fun?" Pansy asked.

"Oh my god, yes! That sounds amazing!"

Harry chuckled. "Are you sure you want to do some role playing like that?"

"I think I've made it clear that I love both of you and I'm also sexually attracted to both of you," Luna explained. "Why wouldn't I want something a little extra fancy for my first time with my favorite people?"

"Okay, if you're sure," he replied before going back to his meal.

"Just like that?" Pansy wondered about how well she would handle that role- she typically adored Luna way too much to want to be a bitch to her.

"Harry, you might need to help Pansy get in the correct mood for this," Luna suggested.

"I think I can handle that."

Luna turned to Parvati. "I hope you don't feel too left out."

"No, I understand-"

"Because you can watch too," she added with a smile. "And you can join in later; I just wanted my first time to be with Harry and Pansy. Ooh, that reminds me of the ritual we need to use."

"The runic circle thing?" Pansy asked. "That's what Harry and I did."

"If it's the one I've heard of, then definitely not," Luna scowled. "The British perverted the original from Scandinavia and made it less fun. Besides, it wouldn't work with three people. But one of my ancestors came up with several different variations, and I have got one of them in mind. Harry might need to take me back home real quick so I can double check before we get started."

"Huh," Parvati said with a thoughtful look. "I just cast a spell."

"Was that what you needed your wand for?"

"Yeah, it's an enchantment that... well, it's supposed to be saved for a girl's wedding night, if you're traditional, and I'm pretty sure my parents would be furious at me for using it with Harry," she shrugged. "The idea is that it allows a couple to embrace each other on a deeper level. My gran would call it a 'spiritual' level, but I've never been what you would call devout, so I can't say much about all that."

"Did it feel different, Harry?" Pansy asked.

"Maybe," he frowned. "There was a bit of a tingle, I guess, but it wasn't... I don't know. Things might be different because..."

"Because what?" Parvati wondered at his scowl.

"It's not really something I can explain easily," he answered. "But there have been a few differences ever since my brush with death."

"Scary Harry," Luna whispered.

"Yeah... like that," he agreed.

"What's she talking about?" Parvati asked.

"We should tell them," Pansy decided.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded. "I think we were bound to tell Luna someday anyway, and Parvati's proven herself. I trust them."

"Okay." He exhaled and took a drink of water. "So, when I was hit by the killing curse that day at the ministry, I met Death. He, or it I suppose, spoke to me while I was... in between the land of the living and the dead, or the afterlife or whatever. It was really strange."

"Did he say anything about the story of the Deathly Hallows?" Luna interjected. "My father would be thrilled to find out more about them."

Harry shot a nervous look at his wife who merely nodded slightly to Luna. "He told me the story was distorted from the truth, and that making Death out to be cruel in it annoyed him."

"But the items- they're real?" she pleaded. "I would love to introduce you to my mum."

"Remember that the stone was cursed, sweetie," Pansy answered.

"I'm sure wherever she is, she just wants you to be happy," Harry added.

"It's probably for the best if the wand is lost," Luna said. "We don't need some Dark Lord to get control of an unbeatable wand."

"True."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Parvati said.

"It was a childrens' story called the Tale of the Three Brothers," Luna explained. "The rumors point to the Peverell family being the brothers mentioned in it. In short, three brothers came to a treacherous river and used magic to create a bridge in order to cross it, which angered Death since they had escaped him. Death spoke to the brothers and offered them gifts. The Elder Wand for the eldest brother, unbeatable in combat; the Resurrection Stone for the middle brother, which would allow him to reconnect with his lost love; but the youngest brother merely asked to be allowed to go forth without Death being able to follow, and thus he was given Death's own Invisibility Cloak.

"The hubris of the two older brothers leads to their deaths, while the youngest lived a full life and then greeted Death like an old friend once his time was up," Luna finished and then tapped her chin. "Now that I think about it, I can definitely see why Death would be annoyed at a portrayal of him scheming to kill the brothers. It makes him seem rather egomaniacal. I would imagine a cosmic entity wouldn't need to behave that way."

Parvati looked over at Harry and took a big drink of wine. "I might need something stronger than this."

"Why?" Luna asked.

"Because Harry just told me that there is a God of Death that spoke to him, which throws all sorts of questions up," she replied. "I don't even know how I should feel about all that. Why aren't you freaking out?"

"I already believed in the story," Luna shrugged. "Now I just have to remember that all tales are biased in some way or other, and thus Death is not a villain."

"But the part about Harry-"

"Doesn't change the way I feel about him," Luna countered. "He has been my friend ever since we met, and I trust him."

"Yeah, I guess," Parvati said. "It's still pretty shocking, that's all I meant."

"It was shocking for me too," Harry said. "But then, I had just been killed, and the whole day was one big mess."

"For all of us," Parvati agreed.

"But we're all here now," Pansy cut in. "We don't need to worry about the past."

"No, we should be looking forward to the future!" Luna happily replied. "Like tonight, with the ravishing!"

Harry laughed. "I'll drink to that."


He was chuckling to himself a little later on as he was handed an outfit, forced out into the living room of their suite, and told to get changed. Luna and Pansy were still discussing something behind closed doors for a moment before he saw the blonde scurry into the bathroom with a bundle of clothes in her hands.

"I wonder if they forgot I was here," Parvati mused as she looked at him with a smirk.

"Nope," he replied as he kicked off his shoes and started to change. "This is a little bonus present from Luna to you since we're going to be busy for a while."

"Thank you, Luna," she giggled as he pulled off his shirt.

"You should know that she wasn't kidding when she said you could come watch," he added as he swapped his jeans for a more formal pair of trousers. "I don't think Pansy would mind either."

"What about you?" Parvati asked with a grin.

"I'm pretty sure I'll be having so much fun that I won't be bothered by an audience," Harry answered with a wink.

She sighed and flopped back onto the couch. "I think I'll pass."

"Alright," he shrugged.

Parvati looked over at the pile of clothes and frowned. "Is that a Gryffindor tie?"

"Yep." He started to put it on before he stopped and pulled her back to her feet. "Would you tie it for me?"

Parvati flushed and smiled at him as her hands went to work. "Now you're making me want to take all your clothes off again."

"I know."

She rolled her eyes. "You are just the worst, Harry."

He chuckled and then heard Pansy calling him from the bedroom. "If you change your mind, the door won't be locked."


Pansy was dressed in a very scandalous version of a school uniform when he joined her a moment later, with black thigh stockings and her shirt tied in a knot to show off her midriff.

"Yummy," he grinned.

"Luna obviously thinks so too, since she picked it out," Pansy laughed.

"Our girl has good taste."

"Yes, she does," she replied as she grabbed his tie and pulled him into a kiss. "We can't get started just yet though..."

Harry raised an eyebrow but nodded. "Right."

"I made her pick a safe word, just in case things get carried away," Pansy said. "I don't know exactly how her tastes will run as far as kinkiness and depravity goes. Luna talks a big game about those things, but-"

"But better safe than sorry," he agreed.

"She picked guacamole," Pansy giggled. "According to Luna, it's one of the funniest words she knows, and she doesn't want to laugh during sex. At least, not for her first time."

"That does sound like her," Harry chuckled.

But then a soft click behind him revealed that someone had just shut the bedroom door. Pansy had looked over his shoulder for a moment, and he realized that she knew it was time to begin. Harry put on his game face as he turned around.

"I left that door open," he said quietly as he reached out slowly. Seeing no one there, he had a feeling Luna was hiding under his invisibility cloak. She let out a little gasp of breath, and Harry realized she had to be cluing him in to her location. It took only a moment before his fingers bumped into something. "Well, well, it looks like we've got a voyeur."

Luna was blushing as she was uncovered, wearing a very similar outfit to Pansy's, only with white stockings and her blue Ravenclaw tie hanging loosely around her neck.

"Naughty, naughty," Pansy teased as she came to stand next to him. "What shall we do with her?"

Harry leaned over and sucked at his wife's neck for a moment, bringing out a moan. "This isn't the first time she's done this, so I think we'll have to teach her a lesson."

"What... umm, what kind of lesson?" Pansy exhaled.

"The fun kind," he said before stepping over to Luna and sliding one hand up into her hair, tugging her head back softly. She let out a happy, tiny squeak. "But first, naughty girls have to be punished. Isn't that right?"

"Yes," Luna whispered.

"I think tonight that my wife and I will be the teachers," Harry replied as he stepped closer. "As our student, you should be more respectful, shouldn't you?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl," Pansy added as she joined him and ran one finger down Luna's throat and into her cleavage very briefly, the younger girl shuddering at her touch. "If you keep being a good girl, then you'll get a reward."

"A taste first, I think, to encourage good behavior," Harry said as he slowly kissed down Luna's jawline, his lips then moving on to her throat.

Pansy helped by slowly tracing the curve of Luna's right breast, while her left hand reached around her waist and pulled them all close together. "My husband has a good idea, doesn't he?"

"Yes, mistress," Luna moaned.

"And you want more rewards, don't you?"

"Yes, mistress."

"Good," Pansy stepped back, her hands ceasing their caresses to pull Harry away from the blonde. "Then first, we need to get the punishment out of the way."

"Of course," he added with a smirk, taking Luna's hands behind her back and holding them there. "I bet she's excited by all this, don't you think."

"I know she is," Pansy chuckled.

"How excited?" Harry asked.

"Maybe I should check," she suggested as she took in Luna's dazed expression.

"Good idea."

Pansy nodded at his words and very slowly slid her right hand up Luna's thigh. A breath escaped and she shivered as Pansy's fingers slipped under her skirt. She quickly glanced at Harry as their friend started to moan, then her hand reached the junction between Luna's thighs and the small amount of lace that awaited there.

Pansy chuckled as she looked at Harry. "She's very wet."

"That's no surprise," he answered as he leaned over Luna's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "I know how naughty you are."

"Yes, sir," Luna gasped.

He marched her over to the bed, and this time, he took the lead in tying her hands to the bed posts. "I bet this naughty girl wanted to sneak in here and touch herself while she watched us. So the first lesson will be about willpower and restraint. The pleasure will be sweeter after you let the anticipation build up for awhile."

Pansy couldn't help but let out a snort. "I'm sorry, but when have you ever waited like that?"

"Every day when I don't immediately tear your clothes off," Harry answered his wife with a droll tone in his voice. "Think about that Halloween party we went to at Steven and Vanessa's place, and how much fun it was when we got home."

"Fair enough," she said as she joined him by the side of the bed. "I think I'm well past that point though."

"Really?"

She grinned and nodded slowly as she stepped in front of him and bent over the bed. "Why don't you check?"

Harry didn't bother to respond as he bent down, flipped up her skirt, and smiled as he saw the thong she was wearing. Before he began to remove it, he took his time kissing her sexy little butt for a moment first. Pansy's excitement was clear by the cute, sensual little noises she was making as he pushed her up onto the bed and started to devour her.


They hadn't bothered with any charms to deaden the sound, so Parvati was distracted by the moans coming from the bedroom.

"Maybe I should have gone to watch," she muttered to herself as she flipped through the channels with the remote.

Pansy loudly crying out what had to be an orgasm made Parvati frown to herself as she turned up the volume.

"No, I don't want to interrupt," she said. "But... if they do offer to let me join later, I'm going to jump right in to whatever they're doing."


Luna was trying to control her breathing and keep herself from accidentally tearing out of her restraints as she watched Harry and Pansy fuck. Perhaps at other times she could have called it something else, love making perhaps, but the current display was far too primal to be anything else. They were going at it fast and furious, with Harry behind her in doggy style and Pansy happily moaning as he sucked on her neck and pulled her hair.

When one of Pansy's hands reached down between her legs, Luna knew she was trying to hit another climax before Harry did. Thankfully, his stamina held out long enough for her to reach her goal and Luna watched in delight as both of her best friends orgasmed in fairly quick succession.

As their last few thrusts slowed and they caught their breaths together before exchanging a very contented kiss, Luna sighed happily. "That was amazing. You two are so hot together."

"Thanks, sweetie," Pansy giggled as she forced herself not to collapse onto the bed.

Harry sat back, pulling his weight off of her. "Are we breaking character?"

"Just for a minute," Luna said. "We all need to grab our wands before we continue."

"Right." He untied her wrists and grabbed their wands off the nightstand, handing them out as Pansy had turned around and sat up. They scooted into a triangle formation, facing each other as Pansy, Luna, and then Harry all placed their left hands atop one another.

"Remember the incantation?" Luna asked.

"I've got it," Pansy agreed.

Harry nodded as well. "On the count of three?"

"Ready."

They tapped their wands in a rhythm over their hands.

"Corpora, corda, magicae. Corpora, corda, magicae. Corpora, corda, magicae."

Softly glowing tendrils of light wrapped around their wrists and flowed slowly up their arms before sinking into their skin right over their hearts.

"Oh, that feels nice," Pansy smiled.

"Wait for it..." Luna said with her eyes closed.

Harry knew exactly what she meant when the pleasant tingles shot down to his groin and he was immediately sporting another erection. "Wow."

"I know, right?" Luna grinned. "Now, I'm ready to be in the middle of a Harry Pansy Luna sandwich."

He chuckled to himself and got back into character. "I'll be the judge of that. Let's see if you've learned your lesson, yet."

"I promise, sir, I'll be a good girl," she teased as she straightened up, sticking out her chest. For the first time that night, Harry noticed that she was definitely not wearing a bra.

"Do you know how to be a good girl?" Pansy asked as she started to unbutton Luna's shirt. "Because it looks like your uniform is not in line with classroom standards, so maybe we'll have to punish you a little more."

"Forgive me, mistress."

"I think you'll have to prove yourself to us," Harry suggested.

"How can I do that, sir?" Luna asked with a little too much excitement.

"Hmm..." he murmured as he looked over at Pansy who raised an eyebrow as he scooted behind Luna and then tossed his wife a pillow. She put it behind her and laid back and Harry could tell from her expression that Luna must have been staring at her as well. "She's so sexy, isn't she? Does she distract you? Make you want to lose control?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good answer," he said as he finished removing Luna's shirt and tossed it aside. "I bet I know what you want. You want to kiss her, don't you? To touch her. To lick her. To taste her."

"Yes," Luna moaned.

"Then, get to work," Harry said as he softly pushed her forward. But just before Luna got in reach of Pansy, he grabbed her and whispered in her ear. "You'd better do a good job, though, or there will be consequences."

"Yes, sir," she shuddered happily and leaned forward more to kiss Pansy and then start making her way down towards her breasts. Luna couldn't help but let out a little squeal as Harry chose that moment to flip up her skirt and run his hands over her bum.

"Very nice," he said to himself as he continued to grope her for a moment before sliding her panties off. With Luna bent over Pansy, he decided to be a little too nice to remain completely in character, so he slid down underneath her and between her legs. He couldn't imagine she'd complain about a little cunnilingus.

Judging by the groans and squeaks that immediately followed, he was confident he'd chosen well.

"You're lucky," Pansy said as Luna suckled upon her breast. "You'll have to thank him afterwards."

The blonde looked up with a leer. "Yes, mistress. But first, let me thank you."

Pansy chuckled softly as Luna started kissing down her tummy.


Parvati once again heard plenty of moans coming from the bedroom. Of course, the fact that she had muted the television probably had something to do with that.

"Well..."

She chewed on her lower lip for a second and then hopped up.

"One little peek can't hurt."


"You are yummy," Harry whispered in Luna's ear as he bent down over her. "I hope you enjoyed that. Are you ready for the next step?"

One eye shot over to him even as she continued to go down on Pansy. She nodded, her nose bumping against Pansy's clit, eliciting a pleased moan from his wife. Harry softly kissed behind Luna's ear and breathed in the soft apple fragrance of her hair as he slid back a bit, his hands slowly caressing down her back and then squeezing her bum.

"Just relax," he said as he positioned himself and rubbed the tip of his cock against her soaked pussy. Pushing in slowly, she moaned in delight against Pansy's crotch.

Pansy giggled and opened her eyes for a moment. "That tickled, Luna."

Her comment made the blonde stop. "I'll do better, mistress."

Pansy just sighed and stretched out her legs, Harry grabbing her left foot and stroking up her calf slowly as Luna went back to her task.

"How is she doing?" Harry asked as he slowly thrust in the blonde.

"Not bad," Pansy admitted through lidded eyes. "Her technique is a little rough, as one might expect, but she's certainly eager. I guess our girl gets that from you."

"I love making your toes curl," he replied with a chuckle.

"Faster, please," Luna interjected with a brief moan.

"Ooh, someone's getting a bit demanding," Pansy laughed.

"Well, she did ask nicely."

Harry's pace quickened and Luna's hands clenched against the sheets as she headed for a climax.

"Don't stop, Harry," Pansy said. "I want to feel her scream out for more."

Pansy's right hand went down between her legs and petted Luna's blonde hair, giving the slightest of push as Luna tried to focus on pleasing her mistress in spite of the pleasure that was building. But a minute or two later, she failed as an orgasm crashed over her like a wave.

"Oooh, that's... interesting..." Pansy exhaled as Luna cried out against her. "How does she feel to you?"

"Wonderful." He kept going, glad that his own arousal wasn't too high just yet. "Warm, and wet, and perfect."

Pansy chuckled. "Good. But I want to change positions in a minute- unless you're getting close."

"Not yet."

She nodded and Harry slowed his movement. Luna grumbled as he pulled out of her. "Turn around and come up here, Luna."

"Hmm?" Luna was still dazed for a moment as Pansy guided her movements.

"Lean back against me," Pansy whispered. "I'm going to hold you while Harry finishes driving you out of your mind."

"Oh, goodie," she perked up as she lay back, Pansy's arms going around her.

"I should be jealous," Pansy sighed as her hands cupped Luna's breasts. "You have great boobs."

"So do you," Luna said.

"Yours are bigger." She pinched one nipple and Luna squeaked. "But I love you anyway."

Smiling, Luna turned her head and gave Pansy a kiss, moaning into her mouth just as Harry slid back inside her. His mouth slid down to suckle at one of her nipples and Pansy grinned as she watched, her right hand reaching up to comb through his hair.

"Faster, please Harry," Luna groaned, one of her hands slipping down between them.

"Be careful," Pansy warned. "If you keep encouraging him, he could lose control-"

"That's what... ah," Luna cried out. "What I want."

"If you're sure." Pansy gazed over her shoulder and smiled at him. "Shag her senseless."

Still attached to Luna's breast, Harry reached down and grabbed her legs, lifting them up, her ankles now over his shoulders and he thrust harder and deeper.

"Oh god," she moaned. "Oh, fuck! Yes!"

One of Luna's hands scrambled to pull him closer while she was using the one Pansy couldn't see to play with her clit, a strangled cry signaling her peak. Harry's head came up, his tongue shooting into Luna's mouth, and Pansy had a feeling that he was almost there.

Sure enough, grunts followed no more than ten seconds later as his movements became jerky and then stilled. Harry's arms were stretched on either side of them, holding his weight off the two girls, but he looked to be on the verge of collapse as he pulled back a moment later, panting for breath.

"That was great!" Luna smiled.

Harry laughed and leaned forward to kiss her, then licked her lips, smacking exaggeratedly. "Do you realize you taste like my delicious wife?"

"I know," she sighed. "Her pussy is just as yummy as you'd told me."

Pansy snickered. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised that you'd say that."

"Do you mean me or Harry?" Luna wondered.

"Both, but mostly Harry," Pansy replied.

He sat back and stretched out his arms, slowly trying to get his breathing under control.

"Let me up for a second," Pansy said. She scooted further back, putting the pillow between her and the headboard. It was also a chance to get out of her slightly uncomfortable position, her legs now not having to stretch around Luna.

"Can I lay my head on you?" Luna asked.

"Sure, sweetie."

She rolled over to Pansy's left and curled up like a cat. Pansy couldn't help but begin to scratch her head, massaging her scalp. She practically expected to hear a purr.

Her head was angled up so she could look at Pansy as she spoke. "Thanks."

"Was it everything you hoped for?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel sore?" Pansy asked.

Luna stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth as she reached down, her thighs opening and closing twice while her hands touched and prodded in several places. Pansy smiled because it was funny and adorable.

"A bit, but in a good way, I think," she answered as she settled back down against Pansy's tummy.

"It could be worse tomorrow, especially if you're crazy enough to ask to go again tonight," Pansy warned her.

"Isn't that what you did?" Luna asked. "Four times was what you told me."

"Yes, so if you don't want to walk gingerly all day tomorrow, you should learn from my mistake."

"Well..." Luna looked up and smirked. "I guess maybe I could take a break for awhile."

Pansy winked at Harry. "I don't want my husband to pout too much."

"But you're being a pillow at the moment," Luna fussed, burrowing her face against her.

"Yes, but Parvati's free," she replied and pointed over to the doorway.

Harry turned and saw the door cracked open and heard a mutter as Parvati threw it open a moment later. Grinning at her, he got off the bed. "You didn't have to just peak in, you know."

"I..." Parvati's train of thought failed her as Harry strode across the room towards her, completely nude. He took her hand and she briefly rebooted her brain. "I didn't want to intrude."

"Well, you're not intruding now," Luna piped up.

"You may as well come join us," Pansy chuckled. "I wasn't kidding the many, many times when I've called Harry insatiable. And right now, I'm busy being a pillow."

"You're a great pillow," Luna agreed before she beckoned Parvati over to the bed. "Come on. I want to watch."

Parvati looked at Harry's happy face and his glistening body and she immediately gave in. "If I must."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure that you enjoy yourself."

She giggled as she was led over to the bed. "I expect nothing less."

"Oh, this is going to be so fun!" Luna clapped before scooting up and snuggling into Pansy's side. "This is even better than the last time I got to sleep with you."


Author's Note: I've had a ton of people request Harry/Pansy/Luna, so I hope you all enjoyed the threesome.

For the record, the name of the chapter is the translation for the spell cast by the three of them. Till next time!