Another soft M, more story than... fluff. I hope you enjoy!

She wasn't really paying attention to what was going on around her. She never really needed to, usually able to to dodge whatever came her way. But when a furtive figure came around a corner fast, they collided.

Luna watched in dismay as all the Feckled Phoosis scattered, the mirror that Luna held no longer holding their interest. She watched them disappear and it wasn't until she felt the ground slam into her that she realized that she had fallen backwards. Dismayed she lifted the mirror to find a crack down the middle.

Luna sighed, it had taken a week to make the mirror, and she would have to make another one, for a bought one would never bring the little creatures to her.

"Luna?" Luna looked up and saw that the furtive figure that had bumped into her had recognizable hair.

"Hello Hermione."

"Are you ok?" Luna thought about it for a moment before nodding her head. She watched Hermione bend down and begin to pick up the scatter of items between them. Luna leaned forward and began to pick up her own items. Still dismayed at her broken mirror she didn't pay much attention to what she picked up.

They both stood. "How are you Hermoine?" Luna asked suddenly, remembering to be polite.

"I am ok."

"How's Ron?" Guilt flashed across Hermione's face before disappearing. Luna was curious, but knew better to ask her.

"He's fine."

"He came home yesterday right?"

"Yes." Luna felt a little put out by the answers she was receiving but nodded her head and turned to leave. "Wait! That book is mine." Hermione gestured toward Luna's collection of books. Luna looked down. Amongst her few books about magical creatures was a single one on potions.

"Sorry." Luna handed Hermione the book and watched as her old schoolmate practically ran away.

When Luna got home, she headed immediately for the kitchen. Sitting on a small fire in the middle of the floor was a bubbling potion. Luna went to the potion and took a big sniff of the fumes and then smiled happily. She checked a timer sitting next to the potion, it read 7 and a half minutes. "Plenty of time." Luna then walked back into her living room, and added her new books to her shelves, and then wandered back into the kitchen. 45 seconds.

Luna pulled the potion bottle from her pocket. This attraction potion was had to get, especially as she wanted it to draw tree nymphs to her. She eyed the deep purple potion, pulling the cork she smelled peaches, and poured the whole vial into the potion once 0 seconds had been reached on the countdown.

Luna then sat next to the cauldron and began to stir counterclockwise. She glanced at the clock. 10 minutes to go.

Finally it was finished. Luna looked down at the potion she had created, eying its pinkish red surface. It reminded her of a cherry jam and it made her mouth water. She glanced at the clock. It was nearing midnight. She had 30 mins. "Plenty of time." She said as dipped a cup into the potion. Than carrying the potion she went to her back porch and looking at the waning moon in the sky, drank it all. Not much changed, only Luna's vision was affected, becoming clearer.

Luna began to stroll from her porch into the forest behind her. As she walked, she saw shadows flit out of the corner of her eyes. These weren't tree nymphs, and Luna could not figure out what they were. Suddenly, a light touch appeared on her shoulder. Stopping in her walk she looked at it, and saw a small blue creature. At first she couldn't figure out what it was doing, but she noticed its naked form and the little noises and felt her face tingle slightly. More and more of the feelings appeared, and more and more of the creature appeared.

Luna stood stock still unsure of what to do when a bush rustling scattered the creatures. Out of the trees walked a man. But this man was made mostly of the green around them. Luna blinked, believing this to be a dream, but when the man reached out, and she felt his warm flesh, and knew that she wasn't.

The man drew her toward him and Luna felt her pulse quicken. He placed a gentle kiss on the side of her lips and Luna felt herself melt. He pressed his lips against hers and opened his own lips slightly, guiding hers. She opened her mouth and was greeted by a warm intruder.

After kissing her senseless he guided her over to a patch of moss and pulled her down. She was surprised to find nothing but comfort but was quickly distracted by his hands as he ran them down her body, taking her clothes off. The trees hid her moans.

Suddenly, with no forewarning, he slammed into her. She screamed and moaned at the same time. The pain was filled with pleasure and she couldn't help it, so that when she hit her orgasm moment's later she blacked out.

Luna blinked back into focus, and found her man leaning against her. She didn't look at him, just rubbed his arm that lay on her stomach. He kissed her side and she giggled, at the ticklish feeling. The little blue creatures from before lay on her stomach, and the pressed against her at the feel of her moving. She looked at him then, and saw green leafy hair. But only one man knew exactly how make her feel that good.

"Neville." He looked up and Luna was filled with love for this man. "Why are you covered in leaves?"

He glanced down at himself. "I'm... not."

"What?" She blinked a few times, and slowly the color of green started to fade. As did the little creatures on her stomach. "Wha..." Suddenly she remember the potion. It had been an experiment but it should not have reacted like a hallucinogen. But Luna shook her head and cuddled closer to her husband.

The next morning Luna found the purple potion bottle and looked at it. It wasn't the potion she had bought. Deep Desire.

"What are you looking at?" Neville said as he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Just the potion I added yesterday."

"What about it?"

"I could swear... I didn't mean to buy this potion."

"You mean you bought the wrong one?"

"No. I was sure I had the right one."

"Did they trick you..."

"No! The only strange thing was..." Luna suddenly remember her friend with the odd behavior.

"What...?"

"Nothing it's nothing."

"Tell me." He than kissed her ear.

"I just... ran into a friend... and we crashed into each other."

"Oh..." There was a pause. "Is that Deep Desire?"

"Yes... but I don't know what that means."

"It's always been a problem at Hogwarts. It's been around for years. It's a potion to make you dream about whoever you think of the most."

"But why would she need to..."

"Who?"

"Nothing. Whatever is going on, we don't want to know. I am sure of that."

"What?" Luna turned around and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her waist. "So if you drank this... mixed with your potion... and saw me covered in leaves..." He kissed her soundly. "I wonder what you would see next time."

"Next time?"

"Luna love, you were in bliss. And your face..." He shuddered before kissing her harder.

"Haha, We don't have the time now."

"Than later."

"Later."