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The Sexual Adventures of Luna Lovegood	By : SecretSquirrel Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 45915 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Family
- 1
Hermione awoke.
As she awoke, she found her head resting on a shoulder. A very naked shoulder. The hair that was next to her was black, and messy, and smelled of broomsticks and sandalwood.
Broomsticks.. and…
“HARRY?”, she almost shrieked, and felt the boy jump. She tried to pull away, but found she couldn’t.
He awoke with a start. “Hermione, what… what??”, he said, and found he couldn’t pull away any more than she could.
“Harry”, she said, her voice trembling with fear and anxiety. “What’s going on?”
“I don’t know, Hermione. I just remember walking down the hall, and a red light… and…”
As they took stock of their condition, they found it rather precarious indeed. They were both naked and on a rather luxurious bed. She was sitting on his lap, pressed stomach-to-stomach and chest-to-chest with him, and it appeared that they were secured together with two stretchy leather bands. Hermione’s arms were wrapped around Harry’s body and apparently secured behind him, and her legs were also wrapped around his torso and secured together, and to her hands, and harry’s arms seemed to be secured behind her back as well. His feet were splayed out and secured to two posts near the wall. They were truly stuck together.
Hermione could not lift her arms to find out how they were secured, but Harry could, and found that they were rings of solid iron with no apparent seam or locking mechanism, and were connected by a short chain.
Hermione was beginning to hyperventilate. Even though they were close friends, she had no idea how she was going to deal with this situation.
Harry had a more pressing concern, as Hermione’s breasts were pressed into his chest, and his body was betraying him. She could feel his manhood beginning to stand to attention against her nether regions.
She could feel her body heating up.
“Harry”, she said…
He groaned. “I’m sorry, Hermione. I can’t help it. You just feel too good. I don’t want to. I really don’t”, he said, and stroked her back in what was intended to be a comforting manner.
It was not, after all, a comforting manner, and her breath hitched. His fingers were running little tingly trails of pleasure up and down her back, and she could feel her body betraying her too.
“Harry… I… can’t…”
Harry growled in frustration. “Hermione, as you can see, I don’t have many options here. I didn’t do this, I didn’t arrange this, I’ll swear on my magic once we get out of this, but right now… I can’t really control my body. I’m sorry, Hermione. I really am.”
Hermione sighed and laid her head on his shoulder. “I understand, Harry. I… I had hoped that our first time seeing each other naked… touching each other… would be different. If I get my hands on who did this…”
Harry’s hands stopped. “You… thought of us that way?”
She nodded, blushing prettily, but he could only feel the heat emanating from her back.
“Always, Harry. Always.”
Harry turned his head towards her, and he kissed her.
She kissed him back, and it was like little fireworks went off behind her eyes. She felt her body growing hot, and could feel the pressure of Harry’s manhood against her womanhood as he grew. She could not see it, but if it was half as large as it felt…
She squirmed against him and reveled in the groan he made as her wetness started to coat his member.
“Oh Merlin, Hermione”, Harry gasped. “How does that feel so good?”
Hermione moaned, her body starting to have a mind of its own. “I don’t know, Harry, but I want more of it. This feels so good…”
Harry stroked her back some more and moved his hands down so they were cupping her bottom. He gently lifted her up and maneuvered her so that he was poised at her entrance. She bit her lip.
“Hermione… I have a feeling I’m going to be coming at some point whether inside or outside you… I would much prefer inside… may I please?”
She bit her lip and nodded. In for a pence, in for a pound. “Please be gentle, love. It’s my first time. Just ease it in slowly.”
He did as requested, and stretching the bands that were holding their bodies together, gently and slowly lowered her onto his throbbing cock. After a maddeningly slow wait, she felt something tear inside her, and squeezed him tightly, a tear leaking out of her eyes.
“Are you ok?”
“Yes… just… wait a moment.”
She waited for the pain to recede, and then she nodded. “Better now.”
He continued to ease himself in, until finally she was entirely bottomed out on his cock. She squirmed a little experimentally, and the sensations that raced through both of their bodies literally took their breaths away.
“Oh, Merlin, Hermione, that feels so good”, Harry gasped out. But she was beyond words. He was filling her, stretching her, she could feel every vein and every heartbeat, and it was the most delicious feeling she had ever experienced. She squeezed her arms and legs tighter around him, and started to move back and forth over him.
Every movement was ecstasy. The guttural groan that came out of her mouth felt like it came from someone else, as she lost all conscious control over her body. It just felt too good. Harry lifted up her bum, and then slid her back down onto him, and she couldn’t believe how it could even feel better than it had.
“How… could… I… have… gone… without… this… all.. my… life…”, she panted as Harry helped her bounce on top of him. A warmth began in her abdomen, and a tingling sensation radiated out from it, growing deeper and deeper as she tightened not only her arms and legs, but her pussy around him.
“Oh, wow, you’re so tight”, he said in wonder, as a similar feeling started growing in his penis. “This… feels amazing, Hermione… Oh Merlin, I love you, I love you and I’ve always loved you and… gurk”
His eyes grew wide and his cock swelled. The feelings running through Hermione’s body were threatening to shatter her into little tiny pieces, and then, with a scream, she came, her body shuddering involuntarily as the most wonderful feeling of relaxation suffused her entire body. Harry came inside her at that exact moment, and she sighed in wonder as she felt him splashing inside her.
As their orgasmic shudders tapered off, they were replaced by a feeling of utter peace. She continued to lay her head on his shoulder, and they just sat there, Harry still inside her and not wanting to leave, and Hermione just sat on his lap, catching her breath, still feeling his cock inside her as it slowly softened.
She looked up at him.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before. Oh Harry, I love you too”, she said, blissfully relaxing against him. She was still chained to him, but for some reason, didn’t really care anymore. It was all too good. And if that’s what it took for them to be together…
The door opened.
Luna Lovegood walked in, twirling her wand..
“It’s about time”, she said happily.
“You did this?”, Hermione asked, with some hostility in her voice.
“Tut tut”, Luna said, still cheerful. “That sounded like some pretty great sex. You’re welcome.” She walked over and touched their bonds with her wand, and they fell away. “These restraints were designed for bondage”, Luna said. “Just touch them with your wand to release. Close them to secure. You can have them as payment for what I just did. I’m sorry, but you weren’t going to get together any other way. You can yell at me later. Toodles!”, she said, and walked out, closing the door behind her.
Harry smiled. “These could be fun”, he said, looking at the restraints. “But I don’t think we’ll be needing them now.” He gently pushed Hermione over so she was on her back, and he positioned himself on top of her, his eyes meeting hers.
“We’ll ‘thank’ Luna later, love. Let’s do this right.”
“I thought we did pretty good the first time”, she said, with a smirk on her face.
And she accepted him into her for the second time, as they kissed passionately.
—
An hour later, two very sated young adults were resting lazily, Hermione’s head on his chest and his fingers tracing small circles on her back. She shivered, not unpleasantly, at his touch.
his fingers rested on some iron, and he picked up the cuffs that Hermione had been fastened into, and he got an evil smile on his face.
“Hermione, love…”, he said, with just a hint of a bite, “would you like to ‘thank’ Luna now?”
Hermione nodded, just a bit grimly. “Yes, I think so. She went too far this time. I love the outcome, but… she needs to learn that she can’t just make people do what she wants all the time.”
Reluctantly, they got out of bed, and they picked up their wands that Luna had left beside the bed (which they could not access while they were secured). They opened the door and walked outside. It appeared to be a small flat, and Luna was sitting in the living room, reading a book upside down.
She looked up. “Hello lovebirds, I see -“
She did not get any further, because with a whispered spell, she was rendered paralyzed. Harry levitated her into the bedroom they had just left, and they set about removing Luna’s clothing. First they lifted her dress off her body, Luna’s eyes betraying her conflicted and somewhat fearful emotions. After they removed her dress, they removed her bra and pants, and then proceeded to put her on her knees, and secure her hands to her feet very tightly. That done, Harry sat behind her and put his legs on both sides of her body, and then Hermione released her.
She shivered. “What -“
Harry covered her mouth.
“Luna, what you did to us was completely and totally out of line. The fact of the matter is that one of us would likely have had an orgasm whether or not we wanted one, and you kidnapped us and were complicit in forcing a sexual assault. It is lucky for you Hermione and I love each other, and it is also lucky for you that it was our choice whether to actually penetrate, or things would be going significantly worse for you right now. Do you understand?”
Luna nodded her head, and some of the fight appeared to go out of her. She knew she deserved this.
“Here is how it is going to be, Luna. You are going to experience the same powerlessness that we just did. We will not hurt you and we will not penetrate you unless you ask, but other than that, we are going to spend the next couple of hours doing anything at all that we want to you. If you call the aurors, we will make sure that you are punished just as harshly as we are. I recommend you just enjoy this as best you can. Do you understand?”
Luna nodded and Harry took his hand off of her mouth. She sighed.
“I deserve this. I’m sorry. Do what you want.”
Harry smiled, and conjured a blindfold, which he applied carefully to Luna’s eyes. Thus situated, he wrapped his arms around her stomach and pulled her as close to him as he could with her hands and feet in the way, lifting his feet over her knees and around her stomach, and he started to run his hands gently up and down her belly. “we won’t hurt you, Luna. I promise”, he whispered into her ear, his breath tickling her ear as he tickled her stomach. “We need to teach you this lesson, but you know we love you.”
She nodded, and as his fingers danced on her stomach, she squirmed and giggled. Harry did not let up, and soon she was begging for mercy.
“Please, Harry… stop… it tickles… please”, she said, all the while giggling and crying at the same time.
Finally Harry let up, and he let his hands roam up and down her creamy sides, from her shoulders down to her hips and thighs and back up, and when they settled on her soft nubs, she gasped audibly and let her head rest back on his shoulder. Her lips parted gently as he massaged and tweaked them. Meanwhile, Hermione was not staying still, she was gently spreading Luna’s legs apart. Luna was fighting Hermione, but not very strongly, and eventually the mission was accomplished, with Luna’s womanhood exposed to the cool air.
Hermione leaned down and blew on Luna’s hot pussy, and Luna jumped. Harry felt her nipples hardening under his fingers. Good, Luna was enjoying this.
Hermione reached forward with two fingers and started to gently rub Luna’s inner thighs. First the left thigh, then the right, and then she started at Luna’s bellybutton and gently traced a line down until she just reached the top of Luna’s lips. Luna was, by now, shivering, her breath coming in soft, ragged breaths.
“What do you want me to do to you, Luna?”, Hermione said, her fingers poised to explore Luna’s soft folds.
Luna whimpered. “Touch me… there… please…. so good”, Luna said, panting as Harry’s fingers continued to tease her small but perky breasts.
Hermione removed her fingers, and Luna whimpered in frustration.
“What, Luna, do you think we’re going to make this easy for you? No, we are going to tease you and torment until you beg us to make you come. You will come, but when we say so.”
Luna whimpered again, and Hermione lifted her head up, grabbed Luna’s head between her two hands, and kissed her. She forced her tongue between Luna’s teeth, and did not let up until she felt Luna utterly give in. At that point she pulled her mouth away, leaving Luna’s lips red and puffy, and Luna’s lips parted, her desire clearly apparently now as her face was turning red with arousal. The unmistakable smell of arousal was coming from Luna’s nether regions, which were glistening with wetness.
“Please….”, Luna panted. “Please.”
“Please what?”, Hermione said.
“Please don’t torment me any longer”, she begged. “Please make me come.”
Hermione smiled evilly. “What part of ‘you don’t get to come until we say’ don’t you understand, Luna? It was your actions that got you into this mess in the first place, don’t you remember?”
Hermione glanced at Harry in silent communication, and he removed his hands, Luna whimpered again, with frustration and desire, and they gently picked her up and placed her on her back, with her knees up in the air, her legs entirely spread apart with one hand attached to each leg. Harry knelt down and started suckling on her breasts, while Hermione leaned her face in and blew gently on Luna’s pussy.
“What do you want, Luna?”, Hermione said. “Tell me.”
“Oh Merlin… lick me”, Luna said, losing all rational thought as her arousal threatened to consume her, Harry’s tongue dancing on her nipples threatening sending small waves of pleasure dancing throughout her body.
So Hermione brought her face near. This was the first time she’d ever licked a woman… down there… and she didn’t find it an entirely unpleasant experience. Luna’s scent was clean and flowery, and the heat of her arousal was radiating off her pussy so that Hermione could feel it on her face. It was twitching just a little as Harry continued his suckling of her breasts, which now had Luna’s head resting almost insenately against Harry’s leg, breathing raggedly, small whimpers and mewls coming out each time he hit a particularly delicious spot.
And she put out her tongue and gently slid it between her folds, making contact with her womanly nub.
The sound that Luna made made both of them pause. It was a sound of desperate longing. It was a groan and a cry, speaking of both utter satisfaction and incredible arousal. It was made without Luna’s conscious awareness, as by now she was too far gone, it was just… one of the most sexy things either of them had ever heard.
“Oh, Merlin”, Luna whispered, as Hermione’s tongue danced on her nub in concert with Harry’s tongue dancing on her breasts. He ran his fingers along her stomach, which was far, far past ticklish now, every touch sending shivers of pleasure jolting through her body, every movement leaving trails of fire wherever he touched. And what that maddening woman was doing with her tongue… that was beyond wonderful!
Hermione was getting into it now, tracing long, slow licks from her small hole all the way up to the nub at the top of her lips, and then going back and doing it all over again. Then she changed it up and started sucking on Luna’s clit, her tongue dancing against it as she sucked it gently, teasing her to even higher levels of pleasure.
Luna’s eyes popped open under her blindfold. Her breath turned even more ragged, if that were possible, and the whimpers seemed to come from the very core of her being, as a liquid fire started burning deep in her belly, with tendrils of fire radiating out to her clit, and her vagina, and her breasts, and it started to consume her from the inside out.
"OH MERLIN I’M COMING DON’T STOP PLEASE DON’T STOPPPPP", she shouted, as she felt her orgasm approaching like a freight train.
Hermione’s eyes opened wide as Luna gushed onto her, her fluid splashing on her face and running down onto the bed as Luna thrashed around in the throes of what appeared to be a spectacularly powerful orgasm. Luna herself was completely lost, as the liquid fire exploded inside of her, fireworks popped up behind her eyes, and with the most delicious clenching feeling she lost control of her nether regions and rode Hermione’s face until the fire was soothed by that wonderful calm feeling that comes after an amazing orgasm.
Her breath calmed down, and she sighed softly. “Oh, I just love that feeling”, she said. “Thank you, both of you, for giving it to me. May I return the favor?”, Luna said, softly, and turned her head so that it was facing Harry’s semi-hard cock.
“No!”, Hermione said, and grabbed onto Luna’s hair. Luna squealed in shock and surprise, as Hermione lifted Luna’s head off of Harry’s lap. “Have you forgotten this is supposed to be your punishment?”
Hermione pulled Luna off of Harry entirely, and positioned her carefully so that she was facing his naked form. She then grabbed another set of cuffs and made sure Luna’s legs were locked tightly together, and after that removed the blindfold.
“You will lay here and you will watch me fuck Harry.”, Hermione said, grinning evilly.
Luna whimpered. “But -“
Hermione conjured an appropriately sized ball gag, and fit it into Luna’s mouth. She struggled a little but ultimately Hermione won out, and the gag was securely and tightly fastened around Luna’s head.
Hermione tapped Luna’s nose. “Punishment, dear. In fact”, she said, and tapped her chin. She grabbed her wand, and cased a spell on Luna. Luna flinched, but relaxed when nothing happened.
“That spell ensures that you will not come until I say you do. You will come as close to an orgasm as a human can and stay there, but you will not come. You will be begging me to come by the time this is over. Oh, did I mention it also increases your arousal?”
Luna’s body was shivering with both cold and arousal. Hermione swatted her ass firmly but not hard, causing Luna to flinch. Hermione smiled at her and kissed her cheek, and then left Luna to her own devices, completely unable to do anything but watch. Hermione pushed Harry down so he was laying down flat, and she straddled him. She looked at Luna and licked her lips.
“Are you imagining Harry’s cock in you, Luna?”
Luna nodded her head, and Hermione slowly impaled herself on Harry. She closed her eyes and whimpered as he stretched her insides again. Harry reached up and started to play with Hermione’s breasts as she again turned towards Luna, whose face was flush with arousal.
“Are you imagining Harry’s hands on your breasts, Luna?”
Luna nodded, rubbing her legs together as much as she could to try to scratch the itch that Hermione was causing, and not succeeding. Luna whimpered with frustration.
“Oh, no, Luna. You are not allowed to come until we say so.”, she said, as she slowly slid up and down on Harry’s now hard cock. Harry groaned and ran his hands up and down Hermione’s sides, and she whimpered with pleasure. Now forgetting about Luna, Hermione threw her head back and started riding Harry in earnest. The smell of their arousal wafted through the air as thighs slapped against thighs and Harry’s manhood pushed up repeatedly against Hermione’s cervix.
Luna whimpered pitifully, her arousal now almost painful, as she tried in vain to give herself some relief.
Finally, Hermione’s body tensed, and she threw her head back and screamed her release, bottoming out on Harry and feeling her pussy clench around him. This drove him over the edge as well, and he bucked into her and spilled himself, his penis throbbing as it shot seed into her spasming womb.
Luna was in bad shape now, as her frustration spilled over, she started making sounds that sounded suspiciously like swear words, as she wriggled and squirmed on the bed.
Finally, after they had calmed down a little, they both turned and looked at Luna, who was panting and looked like she was ready to pop, her legs rubbing against each other and her arms struggling vainly to reach her throbbing pussy.
“Hermione, do you think we have punished her enough?”
Luna nodded with strong up and down motions.
Hermione put her finger on her chin. “I do believe you’re right.” She reached over and unfastened the gag, removing it from Luna’s mouth. Immediately Luna shouted “Oh Merlin, I’m on fire! Oh gods I’ve never felt anything like this! Please, fuck me! Please!”
Harry frowned. “Luna, I told you we wouldn’t penetrate you unless you asked. Are you asking?”
Luna’s eyes narrowed. “Do I *look* like I’m fucking kidding? Gods, Harry, I’m so turned on I can barely see straight. Just fuck me already! Please! I need to come so bad!”
“OK, Luna. I need a little time to recover. But…” and he scooted over to be face to face with her. “But I’ll make you come so hard you forget your own name. Would you like that? Would you like a treat?”
Luna nodded vigorously. “Yes, Harry, oh yes, please!”
Harry stood up and conjured some poles, one on each corner of the bed. He then undid Luna’s bindings, and stretched her out on the bed, and four spells had her chained to each of the poles, spread-eagled, tightly to the bed. The manacles were cushioned, though, which caused Hermione to look at Harry funny. Harry shrugged. “You tell me where you learned to conjure a ball gag and I’ll tell you where I learned to do this.”
Hermione blushed prettily, and then crawled on all fours over to Luna and put Luna’s head on her lap. She then started running her fingers through Luna’s hair. Luna moaned with each touch. “Oh gods, Hermione”, she said, quietly, shuddering. “I’m on fire.”
“Harry’s not going to fuck you, Luna”, she said, and Luna whimpered pitifully.
“I can’t take -“, Luna said, and Hermione put a finger over her mouth.
“He’s going to make love to you, isn’t that right, Harry?”
Harry smiled. He climbed over Luna until his face was right above hers, and he kissed her. Really kissed her. She shivered as their tongues danced, and as he removed his head she lifted hers to follow him.
“Nuh uh uh. Now I please you”, he smiled. She sighed as Hermione’s talented fingers ran through her dirty blonde hair. She was surprisingly comfortable, considering her completely immobile position, and she thought Hermione’s hands were lovely.
Harry started to kiss her jaw. He kissed her jaw, and then her collarbone, and Luna’s breath hitched. This was very different than what Hermione had done. Hermione was a little rough and enthusiastic. Harry was taking his time. And every time he touched her, it was like a little tiny orgasm. She groaned with frustration and wiggled her hips, trying in vain to find something, anything, to relieve her aching need.
He moved from her collarbone down to her chest. When he reached her left breast, he took her nipple in his teeth and gently tugged at it. Luna’s back arched involuntarily and she gasped. It was like every touch, every breath against her skin, was connected directly to the pleasure center of her brain. She was losing herself. Harry looked up at her.
“Do you like that, Luna?”
Luna’s lips were parted and she was panting raggedly. “My body is on fire, Harry. Every time you touch me it’s like I come a little. I’m… I’m losing myself, Harry. I’m…. oh Merlin oh Merlin…”
Hermione was starting to get a little turned on as well by Luna’s display of wanton lust, and one of her hands moved from Luna’s hair to her pussy, and she started rubbing herself softly. Her breath hitched, and her arousal hit Luna’s nose, making her close her eyes and moan.
Harry’s kisses traveled down her body, as her moans turned into imprecations, interspersed with some swearing. He definitely was taking his time, her pussy was throbbing with unfulfilled need, and all she could do was wait for him to get to it. It was so maddening and wonderful at the same time. Hermione smiled down at her with half-lidded eyes and caressed her face gently.
“You know we love you, right Luna?”
Luna nodded. She didn’t trust herself to speak. The fire in her body was only getting more intense. It was like a sexual cruciatus, and her mind was screaming, begging for release. Every touch was torture, every breath was like a thousand orgasms all at once, every word only serving to arouse her further. She writhed against her bonds, her muscles starting to take on a life of their own, twitching and spasming with every touch.
“Have you learned your lesson?”, Hermione asked gently.
Luna nodded.
Hermione smiled, and continued petting Luna’s hair. “Good girl. Now shush, and enjoy”.
And she was, as Harry was now kissing down her leg, and even sucked on each one of her toes for a short while.
Finally Harry’s mouth was at her pussy, and with a smile, he kissed it. Luna arched her back and moaned gutturally. It felt so better than she could have imagined, his hot breath on her exposed womanhood. But unlike Hermione, he did not stay there, and she almost cried with frustration. But he took his time kissing his way up her body, until his face was even with hers again and he was poised at her entrance.
“Are you sure, Luna?”
“FUCK ME HARRY OH GODS FUCK ME!”
Harry was surprised when he slid in without resistance.
Thoughts of her past sexual history were forgotten when every single one of her muscles tensed - and Harry was glad he used chains instead of ropes because she might have broken them. It looked as if she was under the cruiciatus, tears were running down her face, her eyes were rolled back in her head, and her mouth was open in a wordless scream. She was beyond words at this point.
He kissed her, and stayed deep inside her as he got used to the situation - her pussy clenched around him so tightly that he was not sure how long he would last. Then, he pulled out slowly and pushed back in, and she barely even moved. She was so completely lost in a world of sensation that she was, for all intents and purposes, unconscious. All she was aware of was the pleasure. Her body had a mind of its own now and she could not string together a coherent thought. All she wanted, with every fiber of her being, was completion.
Hermione was busy rubbing her own pussy, and was feeling the familiar pressure building in her abdomen as well.
Finally, when Harry was about to come, he signaled Hermione, and she cancelled the spell.
What happened next shocked everyone in the room. Luna screamed. A loud, piercing scream of pure and utter pleasure. Her head threw back on Hermione’s lap, and her hips bucked so violently that Harry was almost thrown off, and Luna went entirely limp, even though her body was still twitching and spasming. Harry howled and came inside Luna, having never experienced an orgasm like that before. And Hermione came as well, squirting all over Luna’s face.
Finally her hips calmed, and slowed, and Hermione said “Did you enjoy that, Luna?”
But there was no response. Luna had passed out. Her body was still twitching, and Harry pulled out, every millimeter causing her body to twitch some more. He could only imagine how oversensitive she was at the moment.
Harry laughed. “I guess that’s a yes.”
They cancelled the restraints, and Hermione cleaned off Luna’s face, and petted her head until she came to. Finally her eyes fluttered open.
“Are you alright, Luna?”
Luna closed her eyes and shivered. “I have never felt anything like that before in my life. It was like every nerve in my body was on fire. It was like having a thousand orgasms, over and over, but each one of them only making me want more and more. It was like being under the cruciatus, but with sex instead of torture. It was… it was…”
Luna shuddered.
“It was pure pleasure. I completely lost myself. Thank you so much”, she said, and found herself meaning it utterly.
Hermione continued petting her head, and Harry reached down and kissed her. Then he kissed Hermione. And both of them kissed him back.
Luna looked up at Hermione’s smiling face.
“I know I’m not your girlfriend, Harry. I know Hermione is your girlfriend. But…”, and she bit her lower lip. “Can I be your slave? Just… sometimes.” She whispered softly. “Just sometimes. Please.”
“Do you like that, Luna?”, he said, genuinely curious.
Luna sighed. “I like bondage, Harry. I always have, for as long as I can remember. It is ever so much fun to be completely tied up and at the mercy of someone you trust. Sex is never as good when I’m not tied up.” She shuddered softly. “I’m not a huge fan of excessive pain or torture, though your smacking my bum would have sent me over the edge if you hadn’t cast that spell, Hermione. So yes, I like that. Besides, who would want me? Poor Looney Lovegood. I love you, and you said you loved me, so please let me be your slave sometimes. I need this itch scratched. Please.”
Harry looked at Hermione, who thought a little, and then nodded.
“Okay”, he said. “Just sometimes.”
Hermione added “But I get to join in. You will be our slave. Not just Harry’s.”
Luna nodded. “I can live with that. Just don’t hurt me beyond the level of a good spanking, and you can do anything you want to me, you can tie me up in whatever way and use any toy. Just don’t hurt me or humiliate me in any public way. I only want my body to be for you two for now.”
Harry nodded. “Luna, I love you. I could never hurt you even if you wanted me to.”
Luna’s heart warmed. “And that’s why I want to be your slave, Harry.” She reached up and touched his face gently. “I do love you, Harry Potter.”
“We’ll have to talk about rules to make sure there aren’t any surprises. But right now”, Hermione said, “Your slave time is over for today. I think we’ve worn you out.”
Luna nodded and yawned. “I love you both”, she said, meaning it.
Hermione leaned down and kissed her forehead, and Harry did too.
“We love you too, Luna”, Harry said.
After which they conjured a blanket and put it over Luna’s naked and quite ravaged body, which was utterly limp from exhaustion. She turned onto her side and went to sleep on Hermione’s lap, Hermione still petting her hair and Harry gazing at both of them adoringly.
He whispered at Hermione, “Why do I feel like I just got a family?”
Hermione whispered back, “Because you did.”
Harry smiled, and lovingly touched Luna’s side. She squirmed a little and started to snore. And Harry’s heart melted and never quite solidified again. His smile got broader. A family. He snuggled up to Hermione, and they fell asleep against each other, while Luna snored softly.
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