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Shiloe: The Weapon	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Harry watched his friends and girlfriend come in together, and smiled, waving them over to the table he was sitting at.

Everyone seemed shocked by the smaller tables in the Great Hall now, but when they saw that Luna was sitting next to Harry, they seemed to get the message that houses were no longer separated.

Padma and Parvati Patil sat together, and slowly, the tables filled in, friends from different houses sitting together, and Harry smiled as he saw evidence already of clear intermingling.

Neville sat near Harry, at the table just behind him, with Cedric on one side of him and Draco on the other. He leaned back and whispered a “Hi,” adding, “What's up with the tables?”

Harry laughed softly. “The Founders want us to intermingle. The houses need to come together to weather the coming war, especially the Slytherins. Some can be swayed to our side, and that would be our best shot.” He explained, as Blaise sat next to Draco.

“That makes sense.” The black Slytherin remarked. “We aren’t born evil, but a lot of us are raised that way. Those that are can break free of that, but they'll need support from other houses that don’t have the same problem.”

Neville nodded slowly. “So these tables are permanent?” He checked.

Harry nodded. “Yeah. From now on, you can sit with whoever you want.” He said lightly.

Draco smirked hearing that. “Excellent news.” He said with obvious relish.

“Thought you’d like that.” Harry said.

Cedric smiled widely. “That is good news. First years will be able to make new friends easily with whoever they like. The houses will intermingle quickly if they can sit together from the first.”

“That’s the idea.” Harry confirmed.

Luna smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder as Ron and Hermione sat at the same table.

Fred and George wandered over to join them, Lee Jordan in tow.

“It’s a good idea.” Luna said dreamily. “And given time, it will work.”

The first years were led in and sorted, Harry beckoning over two Hufflepuffs and a Slytherin. They seemed thrilled to be invited to sit with the Boy-Who-Lived.

Dumbledore stood and said loudly, “Welcome students, new and old, to another year at Hogwarts. I have a few things to announce. We have a new Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor. Please welcome Madame Amelia Bones, who is taking a break from her position of Head of DMLE to teach you all this year. She will be returning to her post when the year is over. The Forbidden Forest remains forbidden, and Filch has added a few new items to his list of banned items; if you would like to view the list, it can be found in his office. Now, it is time for the feast!” He sat, and the tables filled with food.

“Amelia Bones?” Draco asked. “Why her?”

“Bet you anything Fudge decided he wanted a Ministry official in the school.” Fred muttered.

George nodded his agreement. “And she would be the best choice for that.” He added.

Harry shrugged. “Well, we just have to wait and see. She won’t be the most incompetent teacher we've ever had.” He said.

“I think she'll be quite good!” Luna said cheerfully. She slipped her free hand under the table and let her palm rest on Harry’s thigh as she ate.

Harry stiffened and cleared his throat, but let her do as she wanted.

When dinner was over, the Prefects called their first-years over, and Luna slipped her hand into Harry's. “I’m coming with you tonight.” She said. “Shi can have tomorrow night.”

Harry flushed. “Alright.” He said.

Shiloe made a noise of disgust. ‘Fine.’ He said. ‘Have fun, you two.’

Harry swallowed nervously. “What do you plan to do tonight?” He asked quietly as they headed for the fourth floor.

Luna smiled, taking his hand. “Oh, this and that. We don’t need to go all the way if you really don’t want to, but I intend to at least do something fun. And if I don’t get my way, I will be cross. Why should Shiloe get all the fun? I’m here, and I'm willing.” She said lightly.

Harry nodded slowly. “Alright. If you're sure you want to take that step.” He said when they got the Founders' picture.

Luna waited while he opened the entrance and pulled him in, pressing him up against the wall when the door disappeared again and kissing him. “It will be fine, Harry. I’m fourteen, the same age you were when Shi manifested. You did it, too, and it didn’t change you. Nothing bad will happen, and it’s not too soon for me. I’m on the potion, and I am more than ready. No one else needs to know.” She assured him.

Harry sighed. “Alright.”

Luna smiled and shook her head. “Come on. Let's take a shower first and ease into it.”

Harry followed her into the bathroom and she quickly undressed, then pointed her wand at him and cast a disrobing spell.

Harry yelped and covered himself.

Luna sighed and shook her head. “Come on, silly. I’ve seen you naked before, and it’s going to happen again. Besides,” She smiled widely. “I plan on both of us wearing very little tonight. You need to get used to that.”

Harry snorted and joined her under the water. “So you’re sure?”

Luna nodded. “It’s either tonight or very soon. You can pick, but something is happening tonight, because I’m done waiting.”

Harry sighed as he washed his hair. “So why now?” He asked. He was perfectly willing to be with her, but the timing was a bit strange.

“Because flirting with Shiloe is getting old, and he won’t even let me listen in.” She said flatly.

“Listen—why would you want to do that?!” Harry asked, scandalized.

Luna gave him a droll stare. “Because I’m curious.” She said. “I’ve never done it. I want to know why everyone likes it so much. Really, this shouldn’t surprise you.” She said dismissively.

Harry shook his head. “Everything about you surprises me.” He told her.

Luna beamed at him. “And that’s why I love you so much!”

Harry laughed. “You definitely keep me on my toes!” He told her.

“That’s my job.” Luna agreed, rinsing. “Done?” She asked.

“Mostly. Hang on.” Harry ran his hands through his hair a few more times to make sure it was properly rinsed out and nodded. “Done.”

Luna turned off the water and they dried off.

“I like that you're growing your hair out.” Luna said, watching Harry towel his hair dry. “It’s a good look for you.”

Harry turned and looked into the mirror on the wall after wiping the steam off. “You think so?” He asked. “I think it makes me look like Snape.”

Luna laughed. “Only the hair.” She told him. “And it’s a sign of pride to have longer hair. As a male, that is. Only the Heads of families grow their hair longer. Heads and heirs, but you're both, so you have double the reason to wear your hair longer, as a status symbol.”

Harry nodded. “Yeah, I suppose that makes sense.”

Luna took his hand and pulled him into Helga’s room. “Time for bed.” She said coyly.

Harry flushed. “Right.”

Luna pushed him onto the bed and climbed atop him, kissing him. She pulled away long enough to whisper, “Touch me, silly!”

Harry swallowed and reached up to cup a small breast in his hand. He ran his thumb over her nipple, and Luna moaned into his mouth. Emboldened, Harry broke the kiss and wrapped his arms around her waist before flipping them both so he was above her.

Luna smiled widely at the take-charge move from him. She'd known all it would take was a little prodding.

Harry slipped down a bit and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking at it.

Luna was letting out soft cries and buried her hands in his hair, massaging his scalp.

Harry raised his head enough to whisper to her, lips brushing against her peaked nipple as he spoke, “I'm not going to go all the way with you tonight; I want that to be special. But Sirius sat me down while I visited him and Remus to give me some pointers, and I’m confident that I can still take you apart tonight.” He promised.

Luna’s smile felt like it would split her face. “Yes, please!” She said eagerly.

Harry chuckled and slid down her body, running a single finger down her entrance, making her shiver at the sensation. “Let me know if you like it; I’ve never done this before.” He told her before bringing his mouth into play.

Luna's breath hitched momentarily before leaving her body in a whoosh as she arched. “Oh, sweet merciful Merlin!” She cried out, the hands in Harry's hair fisting without her notice, probably tugging painfully, but Harry just kept licking and sucking at her, fully focused and, from the sounds he was making, enjoying himself. She looked down and, yes, he was holding her open with one hand while the other was at work to bring him off as well.

Luna opened her mouth to tell him to stop, that she could handle sucking him while he lapped at her, but instead of words, what escaped her mouth was a loud wordless cry as her whole body shivered in pleasure.

And still he kept going, but now he was plunging his tongue into her, seemingly eager to taste every inch of her, moaning lowly as he stoked himself and ate her out, her body caught in the throes of intense pleasures she had never known before.

She felt herself shudder again, and couldn’t help but yell as the intensity caught her by surprise.

Harry let out a chuckle, and slid a finger into her.

Luna gasped, feeling him inside of her finally, and pushed back to meet the digit. He plunged it in and out a few times, seeming to test out whether she was ready for whatever he was planning, then it crooked, hitting a spot inside her just as he closed his mouth around what she knew was her clit, and sucked, and stars burst in her vision as she came apart again.

She felt herself spiral out of control, then blackness claimed her.

Harry felt her body slacken underneath him and abruptly stopped, cursing. He pulled his finger free and moved to straddle her, running a hand through her hair. “Luna? Are you okay?” He asked, then patted her cheek a few times, gently, smiling when she opened dazed eyes. “There you are. Are you alright?”

“Yes, that was just a little intense.” Luna answered breathlessly. Then she grinned. “Remind me to send Sirius a gift basket!” She said happily.

Harry buried his face in her neck and shook with quiet laughter.
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