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Chapter XIX: It's All About You

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Harry laid down on his bed and began taking his boots off, and Luna fell to the bed with a whoosh and a sigh of exasperation. Harry admired her fight, and knew that Ginny's behaviour was really bothering her. He kicked off his shoes and they landed alongside the bed. He raised his robes up over his head and shook his head once he was able to see light from under the final bits of cloth. His hair flew comically around his face and he hoped the sight of his naked chest would do Luna some good. As her eyes remained unfocused on him, Harry decided it was time to lose the pants. For good measure, he also removed the boxers and thoughtfully considered how he might become more naked; for Luna was not paying attention to him. Was his attractiveness starting to wane? Did he really look old?

"Oh, Luna," Harry crawled towards her on the bed, his grin wide upon his face and his eyes mischievous. He licked his lips as if they were coated in sugar and sweetness, and he laid one of his hands upon her blue robes, wishing they would fade away. He could easily make them disappear, but that seemed too perverse to him, it would be much better for her to take them off. Or, preferably, to have her strip. He silently wished she would appease his desires, but somewhere in the depths of his psyche he knew it was not to happen tonight, she was vexed. So instead he decided that he needed to comfort her, this was not about him tonight, it was all about her. He motioned for her to sit up, and with a defeated look she did rise, and he wrapped his legs around her waist and began to knead his knuckles into the back of her neck. Her blonde hair kept falling back into his face, and it caused him to crinkle his nose to hinder the sneeze that crept to the outskirts of his nostrils.

"Luna, c'mon dear, don't look so sad. I still love you," he said seriously, and soothingly, into her ear. He could feel the red hot tension radiating from the base of her neck, and intensified his application of pressure. He began to know a rising concern for Luna's happiness , and he knew that her happiness was being hindered by Ginny. Harry remembered his dream that he had had last month, and the face of an ugly troll surfaced in Harry's mind. There she was, Ginevra Weasley, taunting Harry and Luna with her gnarled and dirty face, laughing through those empty holes where teeth once resided. "Luna, what can I do to make it better?" he kissed her neck and tried to cool her down, and he thought that maybe her clothes were keeping her as hot as she was. "Come on love, off with those robes, they're not good for you tonight." Harry said, untying the cord around the neckline of her robes.

"Maybe you're right, Harry." she said distantly, yet dangerously, as she lifted the robes off of her torso, and let them fall to the floor like flesh falling from bones in a dry heat. Harry noticed the unusual amount of, he didn't know what to call it- anger?, in her voice and he felt slightly intimidated by it. He shook away the feeling as nothing more than pent up frustration that came from losing a Quidditch match, he had always experienced it when he was in school, maybe that's partially what the venom was. Don't kid yourself, Harry, she's pissed at Ginny. Harry couldn't deny it, Ginny had really screwed the pooch. Harry remembered James' disapproving remark about his mother's ways, and the wound that had caused in Harry still raged with blazing truth. Harry wondered briefly if Ginny had honestly stopped to consider the ramifications of letting her eldest see her cheating in such a way.

"She really pissed me off, I feel like I could strangle her, and I guarantee I would give her no sexual satisfaction from it." Luna said out of nowhere, interrupting Harry's thoughts like thunder interrupts a calm evening. Harry redoubled the motions of his hands and they navigated their way down her creamy back until they reached her sides, where, if Harry wanted to, he could count her ribs. Her figure is so perfect, Harry admired her, and despite all her rage she was beautiful to him.

"I know, L, she pissed me off as well. I really don't like that she hurt James like that."

"I used to think about you falling in love with her, Harry. Years ago, I could see how you could fall in love with her. But now, I just cannot comprehend it one bit, the girl is a banshee." Luna said, with relative ease, despite the seriousness of her words.

"She's changed, I suppose." Harry suggested, thumbs rubbing in small circles around the small of her back, and he felt the muscles tighten against his fingers.

"No, she's just shown who she has been all along. I thought I knew her, just a little bit. I trusted her, and I can't recall the number of times I've consoled her. I am quite positive though, that she is the most despicable person I've ever known, and that says a lot." Luna heaved and shook herself before laying down on the bed, Harry's services apparently no longer necessary.

"I don't know what to do about it, I'm going to talk to her, sure, but it likely won't get through."

Facing away from Harry, Luna smiled defiantly. "I think you talking to her would do a world of good, Harry." she closed her eyes peacefully and grinned all the more. "and besides, it's me she should be worried about."

"What was that last, love?" Harry said, extinguishing the lights and casting them into darkness.

"I said, it's me you need to worry about." Luna got on top of him and tugged on his nipple rings, causing him to split the night with a scream likely heard all throughout the house.

Harry reacted instinctively, or perhaps carnally, and he took each of Luna's nipple rings in his hands and gave them a hard tug, causing her to throw her head back in momentary pain. He wrapped his legs around her tight little ones, and drew them into him as close as their bodies would allow. "Luna, you honestly want to try me tonight,enh?" Harry asked, all thoughts of Ginny gone.

"I think so, Harry dearest," she said wickedly, as she leaned down and bit on his lip, causing Harry to feel a rapidly increasing threshold of pain unlike any he had hitherto known. It felt as though she was biting clean through each layer of skin on his lip, and he felt the warm blood trickling over his tongue next, and he realized that there could be no more of this submission nonsense- he had to put up a fight now and then or else where would Luna's challenge be? He released her nipple rings and slapped her across her left cheek and she screamed in pain after releasing his lip.

"Dirty little bastard!" she stared at him, her face illuminated in the moonlight, and lending her grey eyes a sinister undertone. She twisted her face from one side to another, causing her neck to pop with a resounding crack, and then she smiled her most seductive grin. "Naughty, naughty, naughty." she waved a finger reprovingly at him. "Feeling a little bit dangerous tonight, Love? Fair enough, Luna will have to teach you the proper methods then, since you're ready to take this to the next level." she laughed as she ran her fingers across his ribcage now.

Harry initially felt a twinge of fear consuming him, creeping up his toes and into his heart. His body was beginning to sweat despite the cool night, and his body was responding appropriately. He had to conquer it though, Luna needed it more than ever tonight. He took all of the fear he felt and he remembered how Ginny had screwed them all, and from that rage, he was empowered.

"Luna, I'm ready for anything you'll give me,. I hope you feel the same for me." he said, flipping her onto her back as he commandeered her hips. "Because tonight, it's all about you."

"Mmmm…Harry! Teach me how to take it then- but if I sense one trace of fear, I swear to my tits, I will eat you alive…delicious little bit by bit." she said, smacking her lips and eyeing him hungrily.

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In the bedroom below Harry & Luna's there was one Teddy Lupin. Teddy knew that he should probably cast the Muffliato charm for Harry and Luna since they had evidently forgotten about it. He laid there, hearing the banging noises someone's head was making as it slammed against the headboard. He listened intently to the screams and moans, both male and female coming from above him. He heard the pleas for more and more, coming from Luna, and he heard the screams for more pain. Teddy had some idea that Luna and his Godfather were freaky in bed, but it wasn't until he heard the crackling of electricity that he actually got up and performed the spell. He returned to his bed, feeling like he had done a good deed, but unfortunately he didn't think to check the keyhole before leaving the second floor. So, with a slightly more lonely disposition, he returned to bed and fell asleep with a dirty grin on his face.

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