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The Moon in the Arms of Night	By : sarcastrow Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2210 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Moon in the Arms of Night

2

The Other Couple

Dean stared out the window. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were talking quietly in a huddle on the porch. It’ll be soon, won’t it?
Yes. In the next few days they will leave, Luna said in his head.
Do you know where?
Yes.
Should we insist on going with them?
No. We would only hinder them.
I’m afraid for them, Luna.
You should be.

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The owl from Muriel’s dropped a package in front of Luna and landed on her shoulder. “It’s good to see you, Chester,” she told the owl, and she fed it a piece of bacon from her breakfast plate
“Who’s the package from?” Hermione asked from Luna’s side.
“Looks like Ollivander has come through for you, Luna,” Dean said from her other side as he rolled the package over to read the tag. “Thank you once again, Luna. You saved my life and sanity, Garrick.” He handed her the package and she began peeling the paper from the box. “I hope he has time to make me one.”
“He will try, Dean.” She pulled a plain but sturdy twelve-inch Hawthorn wand with a unicorn hair at its core from the box. Her smile was radiant. “Expecto Patronum!”
The translucent hare hopped around the tiny dining room, delighting all seven occupants. “Such advanced magic from one so young,” Fleur commented.
“We can all do the patronus charm, Fleur,” Luna told her, “Harry taught it to us a year and a half ago.”
Bill looked at him, stunned. “You’ve been able to do the patronus charm since you were a fifth year?”
Hermione laughed. “Oh, no, Bill. He’s been able to do the patronus charm since he was a third year.”
Bill’s mouth dropped open. “What?”
“Lupin taught me, it’s not that hard,” Harry said modestly.
Bill wasn’t giving in easily. “Yeah, you were what, fourteen?”
“Thirteen.”
Bill laughed. “Bugger you, Potter. I couldn’t do it till end of sixth year.”
Ron smiled broadly. “Really, Bill.” He pulled his captured wand and looked into Hermione’s eyes. “Expecto Patronum!” The terrier bounded around the room chasing the hare. “Been doing that for near two years.”
Bill laughed again. “Yeah, well bugger the both of you.”

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“You look happy at last.”
“I am very happy, Dean,” Luna said, twirling her new wand and making sea froth unicorns frolic with her in the surf.
He watched her as she danced with her unicorns in the small waves on the shore line, wishing he had his paints. Her hair was down and she wore a sun dress that Fleur had loaned her. The dress had gone nearly transparent from the unicorns and the spray she kicked up with her feet. Her breasts were outlined in the clinging fabric and he could clearly see the pink and blue flowers on her knickers. You should put some more clothes on, Luna. You’re making it hard on me.
She laughed, strolled across the beach to the log he was on, and sat in his lap. “I think that with the coming uncertainty, we should definitely make it hard,” she said and kissed him.
“Um... uh,” he spluttered.
“I know you care for me, Dean, and I have grown to love you in the last month. I think I would like you to make love to me.”
He looked at her, awestruck. “Luna, you are the most incredible woman I have ever known. You are honest to a fault, brave, strong.” He twirled one of her long locks in his fingers. “And you are so beautiful,” he said, looking into her eyes. “I’m pretty sure that I’ve fallen in love with you too. I just don’t want to say the words till I know for a fact, you understand?”
“Yes, Dean, I do.” She smiled as she stood and held out her hand. “However, I am sure, and Bill and Fleur won’t be back for a while.”

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They paused at the doorway to the room that had become theirs. “You’re certain?” he asked.
“Very.” She turned in his arms to face him. “I do not wish to die without knowing all I can. It may happen… soon, and I wish to know real adult love.” Her hand came up to his brow. “You care for me more than anyone but my father. I had thought to ask Neville or Anthony, but they do not care for me in that way.”
Dean chuckled. “Oh, I think Nev would have taken you up on the offer. Anthony too, he’s not a fool.” He looked at her with great care. “But I’m glad it’s me.”
“As am I.”
He kissed her passionately. “They’ll be gone a while?” he asked, low and husky.
“Yes. Fleur was anticipating several hours.”
“Good.” He swept his arms under her legs and carried her to the bed Fleur had transfigured out of the couch. A room filled with books, Dean couldn’t think of a better place for the consummate Ravenclaw to expand her knowledge.
“I agree,” she said as he laid her down. “I think Hermione might have been a bit jealous that I got the library and she got the guest room.”
“Where were they off to this morning?” he asked as he kissed her neck.
“I’ll tell you after.”
Dean was entranced by her beauty. Fleur had been taking special care of Hermione and Luna while they had been her guests. It had been a long few months for the French girl to go without the companionship of other women, and she had made the most of her unintended guests. Both Hermione and Luna had each received a day of Fleur’s undivided attention. She had done their hair, cast several skin cleansing and revitalizing charms, and she had shown the young women a charm neither had known.
The Alopecio charm removed unwanted hair. It was far smother on the skin, much more effective, and lasted longer than shaving. Luna’s legs and arms were smooth as silk, and Dean reveled in the feel of the woman before him.
“Luna, do you know how beautiful you are?”
Her hand cupped his cheek. “I know how beautiful you feel I am.”
He kissed her, over and over, and then he left her mouth and worked his way to her collar bone. Her breathing was fast and hot in his ear. Dean pulled back and looked in her eyes. “Come on.” He stood and pulled her to her feet. She locked eyes with him and he gathered the sides of her dress in his hands. As he lifted it, she raised her hands, and he pulled the gauzy fabric from her. He gasped as he took her in in just her knickers. “Blimey, Luna,” he said reverently.
“My turn,” she said, and started working the buttons of his shirt. She popped open the topmost button and kissed his chest. “You smell marvelous, Dean.” He could only groan in response as she continued to open buttons and kiss her way down his chest. His shirt fell to the floor and she began to undo his belt, then his fly. “Does it hurt to be aroused while still constrained by trousers?”
He chortled. “Yeah, a bit, but blokes get used to it.”
“Well, we can’t have you uncomfortable,” she said, and unzipped him.
“Oh my, Dean!” she said as she gazed at the bulge in his pants. “I have read a good deal. You are quite large.”
“Yeah, I know.” He looked in her face. “I’ll be gentle.”
“I know you will.” She slid his boxers down and gasped. He really was quite large. Dean stepped out of the pile of clothes at his feet and pulled her up.
“There’s a good bit before we… well, here.” He smoothly guided her back and she sat on the bed again. “Lean back,” he commanded softly. As she did, he knelt and began kissing his way up her right thigh. He paused at the band of her knickers, crossed to the other leg and kissed his way back down that one while pulling her knickers off. He trailed kisses back up her leg and gently pushed her knees apart.
Dean had a fair amount of practice at this, and he prided himself on his technique. Five of his schoolmates would attest that he had a talented tongue, and that he knew how to use it. He started slowly, gauging her reaction with every change in pressure and speed. From the moment he started she was whimpering softly. Not like the pained and distressed sounds she had made the night after their arrival, but soft moans of bliss that traveled straight from his ears to his rock-hard cock.
He could maintain his rhythm and speed for a long while, so he took her very slowly to the edge. Dean had learned that if he didn’t rush a girl to orgasm but rather let it build for a good bit, when he did take her over it was often earth-shattering. He was determined to give that to Luna.
“Oh… I… Oh, Dean… I… I…I AHHHHHH!” she shuddered and bucked, but he hung on and rode it out. Then he began again.
“What are you? Oh my… Dean…”
This time he didn’t take it slow. Her hands fisted the bedding and she flailed her head back and forth on the pillow. “Dean… Your… I… OH, GODS YES! YES!” He slowed to a stop and lightly kissed her center.
“Do you feel ready now?” he asked with a smile in his voice.
“More than,” she replied.
He knelt at the edge of the bed and pulled her to him. With a smirk he lifted her left leg and kissed her ankle before draping it over his shoulder. He did the same with her other leg, and then positioned himself. Looking into her eyes he parted her and advanced a little. Her eyes grew very wide, and she smiled in wonder.
“That is very nice, Dean. You are quite large but it doesn’t hurt. It feels amazing.”
“It will, Luna. I’m just barely in you.” He moved forward a little more and she gasped. “Does it hurt?”
“No, but wait a moment,” she said panting. “Oh my. Oh, yes. More now.”
He smiled. It was maddening but he would take his time. She was hot and so very tight as he slid forward and felt the barrier. “You’re sure?”
“Yes,” she said and smiled at him. “Now, Dean.”
Luna pushed herself toward him as he moved forward. She yelped as several inches more plunged into her. “Are you okay?” Dean asked as she shook and gritted her teeth.
“It’s really very painful at first, isn’t it?” she asked in her inquisitive voice. “I find it odd that nature would have that in the way of procreation.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle a little at her, thinking of theory at a time like this.
“I’m always in the mood to learn, Dean,” she said and wiggled her bum slightly. “The pain is abating quickly. I think you could fill me a bit more.” She pushed toward him again and ever so slowly, he leaned toward her until they met. “MMMMmmm,” she sighed, “If there’s more than this, I might faint. It feels wonderful, Dean.”
“There’s more,” he assured with a broad smile. He pulled halfway out and slowly advanced to fill her again. Her breath came in shocked pants as he repeated the action.
“More,” she huffed. “Again.”
Dean rocked back and forth on his knees while he caressed her sides and breasts. He trailed his fingers lightly down her body and then back up to brush her lips. Her breathing was wanton and heavy, and he picked up his pace. He was spellbound. This staggeringly beautiful blonde girl was writhing on his cock, and he reveled in his success at getting her lost in complete sexual bliss.
“Oh, Oh, Dean, I’m… Oh this will be… OH, OOOOOOHHHHH MY, YES! YES! YES!” She shouted and collapsed back onto the bed. He could feel her still pulsing around him.
“I’ll stop if you want,” he told her.
“Don’t you dare, I want to feel your seed inside me.” She pulled him down to her and kissed him. “Fill me, Dean.”
He smiled, nodded, and started rocking back and forth again. This time she stroked his body, discovering what he liked. She reached between them to feel their joining and he was finished. “Oh, Luna, Oh gods, I’m, AHHH Fuck Yes!”
She wrapped her arms around him and hugged herself to him. “Oh, you’re making me come again, Dean. Yes!” she cried, and fell back on the bed.
He braced his hands on either side of her while he regained his wits. When his heart rate and eyes could cooperate, he slid his hands under Luna and pulled her up to hug him. He stood and brought Luna with him, still joined. Then he turned his back to the bed and flopped back down on it. They laughed at the gracelessness. Luna now lay on his chest, idly drawing patterns with her fingers. She quivered around him as small aftershocks rippled through her.
“What are you thinking?” Dean asked.
I am very happy, Dean. You were kind and gentle. She looked at him with a wicked grin. And you were very good. I hope we can do that again… soon.
He chuckled. “Well, we’ll just have to arrange that.”
I’ve read that this is the best part, the afterglow. I think they may be correct. I could stay here with you filling me forever. She closed her eyes and sighed contentedly.
“I could too, but I think we probably should grab a shower before Bill and Fleur get back.”
“That is probably wise,” she said. “If Harry, Ron and Hermione are successful at breaking into Gringotts today it will…”
“WHAT?!”
She laughed. “They have a very good plan, it should work.” She stroked her hand down the side of his face. “If they are successful, it will be a very busy day for everyone I suspect.

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“What ze ‘ell were zey sinking?” Dean heard Fleur shout. Her English got progressively worse the angrier she got. “Breaking into Gringotts! Zey could ‘ave been killed, zey could ‘ave been captured! Zee goblins will be furious, are furious, zey…”
“Calm down, love,” Bill’s voice said as the door opened. Dean saw him smiling with what could only be pride as he went on, “I can’t believe they fucking got away with it! On a bloody fucking dragon! God damn, little brother!”
“Beel, language!” Fleur said, looking at Luna and Dean.
“They were successful, then?” Luna asked.
Bill looked at her appraisingly. “You knew?”
“I suspected,” she replied. “It was a logical conclusion. They were spending an inordinate amount of time with the goblin Griphook, and the most likely reason is that they needed his help for a particularly difficult part of their mission. The goblin worked at Gringotts, did he not?”
Bill smiled and rolled his eyes. “Ravenclaws!”
Dean laughed. “Good thing to remember, Bill. What happened?”

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“Luna, dear, will you ‘elp me in zee kitchen?” Fleur asked as they cleared the dinner dishes.
“Of course,” Luna replied and followed Fleur through the door. It was just the four of them now.
“Set zee plates in zee sink, thank you.” Fleur walked to a cabinet, pulled open the door, reached up to the highest shelf, and pulled a bottle and a small spoon from the back. She turned and smiled at Luna broadly. Fleur placed the spoon on the table and pointed her wand at it. “Duplio,” she said, and an identical spoon appeared next to the first one. She handed the spoon and the bottle to Luna. “Take one spoon every day, I’ll give you the potion recipe before you leave.” She hugged Luna. “And take a spoon now.”
“How did you know?” Luna asked as she unstopped the bottle.
“Veela, we know,” she said simply. “It is lovely, Luna. He is very nice, and he cares for you greatly, I think.”
“He does, more than he even knows,” she said after downing a spoonful of the contraceptive potion.
Fleur nodded. “You see, do you not?”
Luna looked at her with her serene expression. “If I take your meaning correctly, yes.”
“Are zey safe?” Fleur asked in a concerned whisper.
Luna closed her eyes and was silent for a moment, then she shook her head. “They are too far away. I can’t touch them.”
Fleur nodded. “You should be very careful to whom you reveal this talent. There are many who would fear you and do you ‘arm.” She looked at Luna seriously. “And more who would use you for their own gain.”
“I am beginning to understand that. Thank you, Fleur, for everything.”
Fleur drew her into a hug. “I am happy to ‘elp. You and ‘Ermione were a very pleasant relief from all of zis.”
“It was mutual, and I think we…” Luna looked concerned, and then happy. She pulled a small coin from the pocket of her dress and looked at it.
HRRY AT HGWRTS COME NOW
She looked up at Fleur. “They are at Hogwarts. The war has come.”

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With a loud snap, Bill and Fleur Disapparated away, leaving Dean and Luna standing on the bluff overlooking the sea. The sun was almost set over the distant hills of Wales. Dean drew Luna into an embrace and kissed the top of her head. “Are you ready?” he asked.
“Oh, yes,” she said. “Are you?”
He smirked. “Can’t you tell?”
“I have shut your thoughts from my mind, Dean.” She stroked his temple. “It would be impolite to spy on you in that way, to listen to your private thoughts. I have been practicing this last month, and I have built a kind of screen between my mind and the world. Now it’s like being in a library, I hear them as whispers, other people’s thoughts. It was beginning to be a distraction; I was hearing them constantly, and now it’s much more manageable with the screen. ” However, I can take it down easily, she sent to him.
He smiled and looked into her face, memorizing this moment. “I love you, Luna.”
She smiled back and kissed him. “I love you, Dean,” she said as she pulled her wand from her robes. “Come, let’s help Harry save the world.”

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