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Luna Explores	By : Aarden_Fluvier Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Luna was about to start on her lunch, when an unknown owl flapped over and deposited a letter on her plate.  Luna gazed at the letter for a while, a feeling of disquiet settling over.  Eventually, with Neville’s encouragement, she took hold of ripped it open and extracted the contents.   The contents consisted of a single card, embossed with extravagant pink bows.  Luna’s sense of disquiet intensified because she recognized those bows – Undersecretary Umbridge.  Luna had not had direct dealings with Umbridge, but her reputation was well established amongst the students.  She was vindictive and well-enough connected to be quite dangerous.  Luna didn't want to read the card, but, really, she had no choice.  Nervously, she read “Dear Miss Lovegood, I have a matter of importance to discuss with you at the Ministry of Magic.  Please attend my office, on Thursday 24^th May at 1100 sharp.  Your school has been informed and you are permitted to not attend school on that day.   D Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic.”
Luna looked like she was about to collapse, but Neville held her gently and firmly until she recovered a bit and could resume her lunch.  “Do you have any idea what that's about, Luna” he asked.  Luna just shook her head, and stared ahead, chewing absently.   Neville failed to elicit any more information from Luna, and eventually he assumed there was none.  That evening, as they spent time with Hermione and Harry, Neville related the day’s event.  Hermione and Harry (as well as Neville) were opposed to her keeping the appointment, at least without them accompanying her.  But Luna refused.  She climbed into Harry’s lap, and looked him straight in the eye as she said “Harry, I know you just want to protect me, but you can’t protect me forever and all the time.  Whatever it is, I must face it.”  Harry was about to disagree, but Luna took the opportunity instead to squirm a little more deeply into his lap and to give him the most intense Luna kiss that she could.
Harry had long given up trying to do anything but enjoy the moments when Luna kissed him.  Each kiss was different but intense.  This one crackled with fear and courage, as well as sexual intensity.   Hermione and Neville, sitting on the sofa together, just smiled and enjoyed it as their beautiful friends shared this moment.   Hermione smiled even more as Luna started to grind her bottom against Harry’s shaft.   They were both completely clothed (even Luna was, for some inexplicable reason, wearing underwear), but Hermione and Neville could well imagine the pressure Harry would be feeling as his cock filled with blood and attempted to erect.   Harry was sitting in a nice comfy chair, and as Luna pushed her groin against him he’d sink into the soft cushion.  Hermione and Neville linked hands and stood up and went to join their friends.  Hermione stood behind the chair and Neville behind Luna.   Harry had his eyes closed, so the first he realized Hermione was there was when she leant down over him and her soft hair tickled his face and throat.   Hermione, her mouth now close to Harry’s glowing ear, nibbled and nuzzled gently on his ear lobe.  Almost purring (but not in cat form), she whispered “Harry, do you remember how Luna’s pussy looks like from behind as she bends over in her little skirt.  Imagine her gorgeous alabaster legs and round bottom, and puffy pussy lips protruding between her thighs.  Can you imagine that Harry?”  Harry gurgled a little, but not much else was forthcoming.  “Now, a light is shining on her cunt, and you can see her golden blonde pussy hair outlining her pink slit and her tight little ass hole.  Can you imagine that, Harry? Do you think you’d like your cock to push open her ass hole Harry?”   Harry kind of mewled a little, as Luna ground her cunt against his fully engorged but trapped shaft.   Meanwhile, Neville was fondling Luna’s breasts, through her tunic, as she gyrated on Harry. Hermione continued “Harry, can you feel the heat from Luna’s pussy?  Do you want Luna to fuck you Harry?  Would you like me to pull your cock out, and rip her panties off so her sex can engulf you?  Would you Harry?”  By now Harry couldn’t even mewl! “Cum Harry, cum for Luna in your pants. Fill them full of your cum, and then I will lick them clean.”  That was the last word that Harry could stand. His hormone frenzied penis could not stand any more teasing and he started to pump semen from his prostate to his cock head.   But the semen could not escape, because his cock eye was blocked by his pants.   Harry’s face started to go the most amazing deep beet-red – it was almost like he was a male house elf who experience a very unpleasant 10 seconds or so before their release occurs. “What’s the matter Harry, can’t you cum” teased Hermione knowing full well what was happening.  “Mnnnmurggh” managed Harry, and he looked like unconsciousness was the next step.  At that point, Neville lifted Luna out of Harry’s lap, and Hermione scooted around to his front.  There she incanted “semenum pausium” to herself, as she rapidly undid his fly buttons.  The moment it was undone, she yanked his trousers off, leaving Harry just in his briefs.  Hermione had never seen his bulge look bigger.  She took Luna’s hand and drew her down.  Then together they incanted “semenum eruptus maximus” as they ripped his pants off.  Harry screamed like a dying cow as all constraints were remove and the block on his semen was removed.   As his cock swung up vertically, a thick white geyser erupted from his cock eye, liberally splattering Luna and Hermione’s faces.   Harry could do nothing, he just sat back in the chair, as his cock pumped and pumped.  Hermione and Luna just got a bit closer, and made sure that the resultant from each pump landed in their mouths, on their faces, in their hair, or somewhere on their chests.    With each pump, Harry cried out, perhaps in pain, like a stone was being ejected along with his semen – this pain was the result of the halting spell Hermione had used.   Eventually, perhaps after 20 pumps, Harry’s body had emptied itself, and all that was left was thick white cum oozing from his prick as it slowly slackened.    Hermione licked her already cum covered lips, and gently took his cock into her mouth, harvesting the last drops.  Luna, on the other hand, was in the process of turning around when Neville crammed his log into her mouth and immediately spewed his own load of sticky fluid into her throat.  She did her best to gulp it down, but there was so much of it, and her mouth was already still holding Harry’s semen that she half gagged and masses of it escaped her mouth and poured down the outside of her throat.  It took a few minutes, but eventually Harry returned to the present as the other three just sat there watching him.  Hermione and Luna were a total mess, with cum pretty much all over their faces, splattered throughout their hair and soaking the tops of their shirts.   Neville slowly reeled his prick back in to his pants, and sat down on the other chair pretending nothing had transpired.   Hermione and Luna, never ones to waste a tasty treat, started to kiss each other, savouring the tastes of each other’s mouths, mingling Harry and Neville’s cum, and slowly licking it from each other’s faces – Hermione had partly transformed into her cat state just for an extra treat for Luna.    Harry just sat there in his chair, a smile of total contentment, his cock, a deep purple colour, lazing over his thigh in satisfaction.
The four eventually drifted into the showers – it was nicer to clean up with a hot shower and soap than a spell, although there was always the risk they would go another round, but on this occasion, that was not the case.    As they exited the showers, Harry leaned over and whispered in Luna’s ear “I still disagree, and please let us at least plan your visit and some possible backup if you need it,” to which she did at least acquiesce.  As Harry and Hermione drifted off to sleep that night, Hermione hidden in his bed, Harry commented “now I think I know what it feels like to be a male house elf when he has an orgasm.  It was the most dreadful and powerful but at the same time pleasurable sexual experience I’ve ever had.  Maybe Dobby would like to give us some pointers on house-elf sex magic?”.  Hermione snuggled against him “I think that is the last thing Dobby would ever want to do – how could you retain your position of reverence to him with your prick poking out in his presence!”.  “Mmmmm” was the last thing Harry had to say on the matter.

Eventually, as it always does, time passed, and the 24^th of May arrived.  Luna was quite agitated but she was relieved, despite her bravado, that the other three were going to take her to the Ministry, if not be in the office.  It turned out that, unbeknownst to Umbridge,  May 24^th was a class-free day so that the students could have a day reviewing for their mid-year exams.   That was the perfect opportunity to sneak out of the castle for the day.  Transport via the floo network had been arranged for Luna, but the others needed to secretly make their own way there.  Once again, house-elf magic was ready to assist, but this time in the form of Winky rather than Tripsy.  Winky had been briefed by Tripsy so she was aware of how to modify elf-apparition to make it human-tolerable. Without any complications, she took them to the rendezvous where Luna was awaiting them and agreed to return at 1300 sharp.  Hermione took charge and reinforced that Luna was to agree to nothing, admit nothing, and say nothing as much as she possibly could.    The others would be nearby, just outside the ministry in an alley way, and if she needed them, she was to send her patronus for them.  With that, she received three hugs, and then headed off to the secret Ministry entrance.
Luna had activated her notice-me-not charm as she traversed the Ministry.   Regardless of Umbridge, she didn’t want to be noticed there.   Eventually she found Umbridge’s office, where she dropped the charm and knocked anxiously on the door.  “Enter” she heard, and so she took a deep breath, turned the door handled and entered Umbridge’s office.  “Hello dear” said Umbridge with her customary brittle smile and fake friendliness.  “Hello Undersecretary Umbridge”, responded Luna.  “That’s Senior Undersecretary dear” replied Umbridge,  her façade already flaking off.  Luna said nothing further, and, noticing a chair in front of Umbridge’s desk, boldly sat down and asked, “How can I help you?”.   Umbridge deposited herself in her chair, which was really quite high, and smiled her fake smile again.   “Thank you for coming dear, it’s important that we have this friendly little chat.”  Luna was on high alert, as she was certain this chat would be far from friendly.   She noticed how sterile the room seemed, despite its girly pink trappings.  It even smelt horrid, that nasty smell of disinfectant that infant schools often smelt of.  “How are you going at school, dear?” Umbridge ventured.  “Fine thank you” was all she got in return.  “Well that’s good.  Do you have lots of friends, it’s important to have friends dear.”  Luna stonewalled with “I have sufficient friends.”  Normally, the thought of her friends would have immediately taken her to some fantasy invariably finishing with her holes over-flowing with semen, but Umbridge’s glacial presence was sufficient to keep Luna’s mind and sex disconnected.   Luna remained still, awaiting the next gambit.   “It’s also important to spend time with your family, isn’t it dear.  Do you spend time with yours?”   Luna looked glacial in return – “My mother is dead and I see my father during the holidays.”   “Ah yes, your father, he runs the Quibbler doesn’t he?”  And now Luna was getting an idea of where this was going.  She didn’t bother to answer as this was well known.  “He runs some intriguing stories about our world, doesn’t he?   What do you think about the material in the Quibbler Miss Lovegood?”  Luna decided, as advised by Hermione, to say as little as possible.  “I don’t have time to read it, Senior Undersecretary, I’m too busy with my studies.”
“Well, neither do I, but I have staff that do, and what they have told me is quite concerning.  Are you close to your father, dear?”  “He’s my only family” replied Luna.  “Yes, yes that’s right” tutted Umbridge.   “I’m sure you want the best for him, don't you dear.  You see, some of the things he’s published are, shall we say, not helpful to the Ministry or to him.   He is publishing stories about the Ministry that are simply not true.  This is very serious, and I’m sorry to say, some people have used the word traitor about him.   Now, I don’t know that I really think this is the case, but I may not be able to protect him from some elements in the Ministry.  Do you understand what I’m saying, Miss Lovegood?”   Luna understood all too well and there was a gnawing in the pit of her stomach.  She knew with certainty that the only person interested in persecuting her father was Umbridge herself.  She nodded “I think so.”
Umbridge continued, “however, I may be able to broker an arrangement that would keep him safe.   But we’d need a little something from you to do that.”  Luna continued to stare at Umbridge, saying nothing, until Umbridge continued.   “We’d like you to provide us with a little bit of information now and then.  Nothing that would be dangerous for you in anyway of course.” Luna felt sick, but managed to ask what information that would be.  “Well dear, we know that you are in the same year as Harry Potter.  You probably see him now and then. We’d like you to tell us if you hear or see him saying or doing anything that is dangerous for him and might also hurt the Ministry. It’s really for his own protection, as well as your father’s.  So really, everybody benefits.”   “How would I provide this information to you” asked Luna, expressionless.   “It’s very simple, you’d send us an owl when you need to meet and that would be arranged for you. Nothing could be more straightforward.”  “What if I don’t hear or see anything, I barely even know Harry Potter” posed Luna.  Umbridge pretended to ponder Luna’s question for a bit.  “Well dear, I can't guarantee your father’s safety without some help from you.  I really don’t think he’s dangerous, but others in the ministry do and I can’t control that.  Can you help Miss Lovegood?  Your father, although he won’t know it, will be the primary beneficiary.”  Luna knew she had no other option but to agree.   “Very well Senior Undersecretary, I will try my best to help, but really, I’m not very well connected and as I said, I hardly know Harry.”  As she spoke she really couldn't but help remember recently sitting in Harry’s  lap, pussy-grinding  him into oblivion.  It made her smile and her pussy a little sticky and she breathed deeply.  Umbridge, seeing her smile took that as a positive sign and felt she had handled the situation very well.  Of course, she didn’t care two hoots about Mr Lovegood and his Quibbler, and neither did anybody else in the Ministry.  Regardless, she now had a source in Hogwarts whom she could manipulate.  Luna, having breathed deeply, suddenly found herself wanting to sneeze.  It must be all that nasty disinfectant smell she had detected.  After a couple of warnings, she sneezed a couple of times, rather delicately.  But Umbridge looked horrified, and immediately covered her mouth with her handkerchief and seemingly cast a spell to excoriate any perceived germs.
Umbridge then hustled Luna from the office as quickly as she could, leaving Luna a little stunned as she promised she would report in a month or sooner if something merited it.  She also promised to try to get to know Harry and his friends better.  But all that did was make her pussy tingle a little more and her nipples stiffen.  Fortunately, she was in school uniform so there was nothing to be seen, and soon she was exiting the Ministry and heading towards the rendezvous with the others.   She applied her notice-me-not charm again to make sure she was not followed as that would undo her.   The others met her nervously and she rapidly indicated she was safe and unharmed.  Winky was quickly on hand to apparate the three home whilst Luna headed to the floo network for her official trip back to the castle.
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