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There Are Some Things Books Can't Do	By : I'veGotNothing Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 17692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of Jk Rowlings works and/or characters, and I do not make any money from this story, its just for fun

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Author’s note: Smutty scene ahead.
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            “Viktor…” Hermione breathed out a sigh. It was clear he had watched the whole confusing thing. “I don’t know what to say.”
            Krum shrugged as he pushed himself off of the doorframe. “You like him.”
            “I didn’t know I liked him.” She said simply. It was the pure honest truth. How could she have known, when her feelings for Krum were all swirling around, befuddling and distracting her.
            Krum gently put his arms around Hermione, well aware that she didn’t meld into his embrace like she did before they slept together. He chuckled dryly, without real humor. “We bring him in to save our relationship. Instead he dooms it.”
            Hermione looked up at him, her eyes wide, and a little misty. “Don’t blame him.”
            “I want to.” Was all that he ventured to say.
            “Viktor I..” but Hermione was interrupted by Krum’s lips crashing into hers. He clung to her, desperately and despite her confusion, her body reacted.
            She threw her arms around him, bringing him closer, feeling his fire and passion. But her own embers failed to reignite. Her head was too full, too completely overwhelmed, and she pushed Krum away.
            “I don’t know what I want.” Hermione felt tears well up again. Stupid frustrated tears. She turned away from her lover, quickly wiping away the moisture in her eyes. “But I’m pretty sure it’s not this.”
            She turned around to face him, and his face was hard, a wall had been put up. She could not tell what he was thinking. He spoke calmly, measuredly. “So, you don’t want me.”
            “It’s not that Viktor. I don’t want to date two people. I don’t want to feel confused and conflicted about the both of you. And if we continue it’s only going to get worse. I already like you both. The idea of sleeping with both of you is too overwhelming. I just can’t.”
            “You have to if you want there to be a you and me.” His voice was surprisingly flinty, almost barbed.
            Suddenly anger flared in Hermione’s chest. He was asking her to do something she was not prepared to do, when only minutes earlier, Malfoy had immediately backed off at the slight suggestion that she was uncomfortable.
            “Then maybe I don’t want a you and me.” She wasn’t sure if she meant it, she was too angry to care. She didn’t wait another moment for Krum to speak, and ran out of his classroom, running barefoot through the castle to her dormitory, forgetting her shoes in Krum’s quarters.
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            Ron couldn’t believe his eyes. As he leaned against a workbench, Neville was expertly, and tantalizingly sucking him off. It felt so brilliant; he couldn’t help the moans that escaped his lips. He wanted to use his hands to push Neville to take him deeper, so he could fuck his mouth, but he just clenched the workbench harder. It was already hard to believe that they were even doing this.
            After he had kissed Neville on the dance floor, it was kind of a blur. He knew Neville kissed him back. He knew they snuck off to a corner to talk a little. But barely four words had been spoken before they were kissing again. Ron wished he had worn wizard robes for the occasion because he felt his cock straining hard under his clothing, which at once surprised, terrified and thrilled him. But Neville had cupped it, making him quiver with lust.
            They had managed to leave the party and honestly, he wasn’t sure how they made it home. All he knew was that they ended up in the Greenhouse. Neville knew no one would be there, and before they could resume snogging, Neville had dropped to his knees, unbuckled Ron’s pants and gone to town on his aching cock.
            Ron wasn’t as overwhelmed as he thought he would have been. Perhaps it was Krum standing up for him and Neville. Or maybe it was the fact that he was made of more courageous, stuff than he realized. Or maybe he was simply horny. It didn’t matter the reason, in the moment. He opened his eyes, ready to watch Neville work, when he caught sight of something else entirely.
            A naked Luna Lovegood stood before him, moonlight making her blonde hair and pale skin shimmer ever so faintly. For a moment, he didn’t move a muscle, didn’t make a sound, his moans getting choked in his throat at the sight of someone witnessing this private moment.
            Luna took his silence as encouragement and stepped a bit closer, thrusting her tits out, allowing them to show off in size and shape, and this simple step made Ron jerk backwards against the workbench, disrupting Neville.
            “Shit, sorry.” Ron muttered; eyes averted at last from Luna. Neville looked and saw his ex-girlfriend standing, smiling at the pair of them. He sighed. “Luna, what are you doing here?”
            “I want to join. Obviously.” Her voice was as sweet and breathy as always, as if she were simply discussing how to stay away from Nargles. “I want both of you, right now.”
            Neville searched Ron’s eyes, still kneeling. Ron’s eyes were wide, his face flushed, breathing shaky. But his erection seemed to have gotten even bigger. And Neville wanted more of that. Neville had done this with Luna before, he knew exactly what to do, and he stood, letting his hand caress Ron’s cock as he kissed him deeply, pleased that Ron’s immediate response was to kiss back.
            Between kisses, he managed to whisper in Ron’s ear, “Is this okay?”
            Ron nodded his head, and Neville beckoned Luna over, she was giggling as she floated over to them, eager to participate in the fun. To Ron’s surprise Neville stepped back slightly, and began disrobing as the excited Luna pressed her lips to Ron’s, pulling him down to meet her height.
            Neville waited patiently, gathering his clothing and the clothes Luna was tearing off Ron and setting them neatly on a workbench, away from the dirt. He was waiting for Ron to relax before moving in, or this wouldn’t be a good experience for any of them.
            To his delight, and slight jealousy, Ron had placed Luna on the workbench and was sucking her very firm pink nipples as his hands wandered lower. Neville joined, gently sliding Ron over so Luna’s muff was exposed to him. He spread her legs wide, making her giggle between her moans from Ron’s ministrations. Ron had two fingers already up her moist groove so Neville knelt down and began flicking his tongue on her button, just the way she liked it. As he licked and sucked her clit, he reached out, finding Ron’s cock, still wet from his mouth, and slowly began pumping it, enjoying the precum drizzling from the tip as he went. Ron and Neville worked in a beautiful tandem, sending the small witch into a shaking, quivering orgasm well before either of them was ready to cum.
            As she flooded out, Neville stepped aside, allowing Ron to lap up her juices as well, knowing that something about Luna’s taste was so sweet and arousing one couldn’t help but want it.
            Luna was aching for a cock by this point, and once he finished tasting her, she pushed Ron onto the ground, straddling him so quickly he looked dazed. She smiled giddily as she slowly lowered herself onto his shaft, he filled her up even faster than she expected. Still he wasn’t so big that he didn’t fit all the way inside, and for a moment she sat, enjoying his fullness and listening to his gasping at her tightness.
            She made eye contact with Neville, whose lust was shining in his eyes and slowly began to grind on Ron’s dick, making them both moan in pleasure. She closed her eyes as she slowly rode him, knowing that Neville would wait to enter her until she had gotten used to Ron. But when she opened her eyes, wanting to see Ron’s face as she fucked him, she was thrilled and amazed.
            Instead of waiting, pumping his cock slowly, like he had many times before, Neville was knelt by Ron’s head, grunting as Ron tentatively licked and sucked the tip of Neville’s dick. Ron was clearly nervous, but seemed to be growing more confident by the taste, and by Neville’s sighs of satisfaction. Luna rode faster, and harder, turned on by the sight of the two boys.
            Before she could climax, Neville pulled away from Ron’s mouth and came behind Luna. She slowed to a gradual stop, allowing him to place a tingling cleansing charm on her puckered hole. He made sure she was ready before mounting, slowly inserting his mushroomed cap inside her tight area. Once it was in, she groaned lustily, encouraging him to continue. She was hunched over Ron’s torso, her pussy completely filled by his cock, and now her ass was claimed by Neville. It felt even better than she imagined.
            Neville set the pace, going unhurriedly with deliberate strokes. She allowed herself to be rocked with them, feeling Ron match the pace from beneath. With each stroke she cried out, but she was smiling, letting them know she felt no pain, only pleasure.
            She was starting to build again, but Neville pulled out again. She was turned on by this Neville, the Neville that would take control in the bedroom, that wouldn’t just follow the script. He pulled her off of Ron, who was gasping, clearly a bit close to cumming. Neville lay her down on the ground, and positioned his cock between her legs. She moaned loudly, wanting him to just do it. And he did, he thrust himself into the hilt, and began fucking her furiously, panting as she went wild under him.
            “Ron, fuck me. Please.” Neville begged, after he had made Luna cum again, this time screaming, making the panes rattle. Luna was still shaking, and Neville intended to fuck her to a frenzy once more, but he absolutely needed Ron’s cock in him. He had loved the taste, but now he needed to feel that length. He was jealous that Luna got to try it before him.
            Ron was a bit apprehensive, but his erection demanded attention, so he knelt down, grabbing his wand and uttered a charm that he learned from Blaize. One that would produce lubricant. He generously lathered up, making sure to lube up Neville’s little starfish, before cautiously inserting his cock.
            Neville hissed out in pleasure and Ron couldn’t help but make a cry at how tight he was. Once he was fully in, he didn’t think to let Neville adjust, the tightness overwhelmed him and he began moving in and out at such a rate that even Luna felt his thrusts. Neville couldn’t his balance from the onslaught and crashed on top of Luna who squealed with delight. Neville grinned and moaned his pleasure. He moved his hips in rhythm with Ron’s, and soon they were in sync, all three of them moaning like Banshees in ecstasy.
            Ron came first, unable to pull out and his semen filled Neville up, making him groan. When Neville felt Ron’s stream inside of him it unhinged him, and he pulled out, squirting his cum all over Luna’s stomach and tits, just the way she liked it.
            The three of them were spent and lay down together on the ground, catching their breath. Luna was cradled between the two, and Ron and Neville looked at each other, suddenly shy, but quite pleased. Neville and Luna drifted off, but Ron, who normally fell immediately asleep after each sexual encounter, couldn’t stop admiring the sight before him.
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