The Raven's Amortentia | By : LupinLives Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 13000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own any aspects of the Harry Potter Universe, nor do I intend to make money from this story. Warning: Plentiful Sexual Content |
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Luna Lovegood sat in the abandoned Gryffindor common room, the warmth of the fire touching her soft skin. It was well past midnight, well past any reasonable hour. The celebration of another victorious Quidditch match had ended, and the other Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs who’d briefly resided in the red and gold chamber had long since left for their own quarters.
The portraits on the walls snored quietly in their frames as snow drifted through the darkness outside. But Luna did not watch the flakes outside the window, or the flames flickering before her. No, Luna’s attention was fixed on the doorway to the common room, the doorway that would soon swing open to reveal Harry Potter, back from one of his nighttime ‘walks’ with Ginny.
Luna’s heart pounded in her chest. What was she thinking? How could she have reached this point? This desperation? She tore herself away from the door for a moment to glance at the clock - 3:15, and the common room clocks always ran slow. Luna closed her eyes.
Perhaps they had fallen asleep. Luna imagined them; the boy who lived and his perfect prize huddled together at the top of the astronomy tower, Harry’s glasses abandoned in the shadows next to Ginny’s shirt, his arm cradling her shoulder, her head against his bare chest.
Or, worse, they were awake; still moaning, still sighing, writhing together in a corner of the dungeons, Ginny whimpering his name, Harry pushing into her, kissing her mouth, her neck, her breasts, pulling out of her at the last second, groaning with ecstasy, showering her with love, only to begin again a moment later.
Luna opened her eyes. She couldn’t think about that. Not now. Not tonight. No, she had to calm down. She had to be ready… Luna let her eyes focus on the table in front of her. The rose vial she’d swiped from Slughorn’s room sat innocently beside her abandoned Quiddler. But the sight of bottle only made Luna’s heart race faster. No, she couldn’t be nervous.
Luna pulled her wand out from behind her ear, a few strands of her blonde hair following after it, and, grasping, the slender branch in her hands she pointed it at the door to the boy’s dormitories.
“Muffliatto,” Luna hissed, renewing the sound barrier around the entranceway. She repeated the charm, silencing each doorway in the common room before turning back to the fire. She had to calm down.
Taking a deep breath, Luna pulled up the front of her skirt, letting the warmth of the fire spread across her most secluded skin. Luna slid lower on the couch as she slipped her wand free hand into her knickers, and touched the moistness below.
Confident in the charm she’d placed on the doors, Luna let out a low sigh as she slipped two fingers between her legs. She felt her heartbeat slow immediately as pleasure began to pulse from her fingers up through her body. She turned herself, lying across the couch as she slipped another finger into herself and let out another sigh, louder this time.
Luna’s radish earrings swayed as she rocked on the scarlet couch, moving her fingers faster, deeper. Luna gasped throwing her head back as waves of ecstasy spread through her. One, two, five seconds – Luna’s gasp became a moan of pleasure. Seven, ten, twelve – She felt tears forming in her eyes. Fourteen, fifteen, twenty – her body shook. But the feeling was fading. In a fit of desperation, Luna pulled her hand out of the warmth of her soaked knickers, replacing her fingers with the tip of her wand.
Luna screamed, her world replaced by white light, every pore of her body drowned in an electric bliss, liquid dripping down the shaft of her wand onto her hand. All at once she felt both numb and on fire, both dead and incredibly alive. Her free hand grasped the side of couch, and, as Luna pushed the wand deeper into herself, the crimson fabric tore.
Luna rolled off the couch onto the ground, pulling the wand out of her as she hit the ground. She lay panting heavily, her uniform soaked with sweat, her hand and knickers drenched in moisture. The world was little more than a blurry outline, and the air was filled with ringing.
“Harry,” she breathed.
And the common room door opened.
“Luna?”
Harry’s glasses were askew, his tie still loose. Ginny, who had been holding her boyfriend’s hand, released it immediately as she ran to Luna’s side.
“What happened?” Ginny said, taking Luna by the shoulders. Luna could smell Harry on her shambled robes. The scent was glaring, reaching into Luna’s chest and suffocating her racing heart.
“I’m really quite alright,” Luna said, sitting up straight.
She looked up at Harry. Ginny’s kisses still lingered on his neck. What was she doing? Luna shuffled backwards. She grabbed the pink vial on the table and, wand in hand made her way towards the doorway. Harry blocked her exit.
“Talk to us, Luna,” Harry said. His voice made Luna’s legs tremble. She had longed for this moment nightly, laid awake in bed imagining how it would play out. Here it was, standing before her on a golden platter. You’ll never forgive yourself.
“Petrificus totalus,” Luna breathed. Harry’s body stiffened as Luna spun aorund to face Ginny. The youngest Weasley was reaching for her wand, but already Luna had repeated the spell, sending Ginny toppling to the ground.
“It’s going to be fine,” Luna said, turning to into Harry’s emerald eyes, I’m quite sure of it,”
She sunk down to Harry’s level, and touched his cold cheek. Luna tried to ignore the startled expression that remained plastered on his face as he pried open his mouth. Ginny’s lipstick still lingered on Harry’s lips.
Luna opened the vial in her hand.
It was time. Closing her eyes, Luna emptied the potion into Harry’s frozen mouth.
Even through the paralysis, Harry’s eyes lit up. All across the Gryffindoor’s body, hairs stood on end. Trying hard to remember to breathe, Luna fumbled with her wand as she pointed it towards the boy in front of her.
“Finite Incantatem,” Luna hissed.
Harry’s body came to life immediately, leaping forward, and grabbing Luna’s shuddering body. The Gryffindoor began to kiss Luna’s neck and cheek and his hands moved to cup her breasts.
“Harry –,” Luna managed to say.
“Thank goodness you’re here,” Harry interrupted, “I worried you would never come. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
“Harry –,” Luna started again, but Harry, cut her off as he tore off Luna’s still soaking knickers underneath her skirt. Harry was throwing off his belt, pulling off his uniform piece by piece as he kissed Luna. Then he moved to Luna’s clothes; her skirt, her robes. Within minutes the two students were bare before each other. Luna hovered above Harry’s throbbing length of flesh and blood.
“Harry –,” Luna tried one last time.
“Don’t’ talk,” Harry said, “We don’t need to talk.”
Luna met Harry’s eyes, and nodded. Without another word she lowered herself onto Harry. The flesh filled Luna slowly at first, slipping through the lips between her legs gently. Luna lingered there for a moment, listening to Harry’s breathing. Then she saw Ginny, still paralyzed on the ground. Luna locked eyes with Harry’s true love. The ginger girl’s expression was as frozen as the rest of her body, but a single tear trickled down her icy face.
Luna’s body tightened with a sudden regret, but as it did, Harry gasped. The boy who lived grabbed Luna’s hips, and pulled himself into her. A current of pleasure run through Luna’s body as she tried to look away from the Weasly sister on the ground. Tears flowed more freely now down the paralyzed face.
Harry grabbed his Ravenclaw, flipping her over onto the ground, and, all at once, Luna could no longer see the heart she was breaking. She could see only Harry. Harry Potter above her, inside her, throughout her. She reached up a hand, and wrapped it around the back of his neck.
“I love you, Luna,” Harry said, and all thoughts of Ginny disappeared.
Luna pulled Harry’s face towards her and met his lips. The boy’s tongue slipped into her mouth immediately as he thrust himself forward and back. Harry’s hands were rough against Luna’s bare hips. Luna’s body shook as Harry sunk deeper into her.
Luna moaned loudly as pleasure pulsed from Harry’s body into hers. The boy who lived was lifting her naked body, pinning her against the wall as he began to move faster. Luna let her breathing quicken as the cold stone touched her boiling body. She wrapped her legs around Harry, pushing and pulling him with her calves.
Still thrashing, the two sunk to the ground. Luna found herself above her bewitched companion; she could smell the Amortentia in his heavy breaths. Luna bounced happily on the length below her as Harry groaned her name.
“Luna.”
Luna gasped, the orgasm mounting in her body. Harry’s hand smacked her hard, sending the sound of flesh on flesh ricocheting through the common room. Luna scratched the chest in front of her every nerve burst with sudden bliss. Harry roared as his juices rushed into the body above him.
But Luna continued to ride, letting the warm fluids oil her continuous motion. Harry’s body was spent but Luna continued to milk the flesh for all it could give her. The guilt only made Luna thrust back and forth faster. The wickedness only made the pleasure purer. Luna Lovegood was gone. Her body remained, whipping to and fro, but her soul had been eaten away by the sensations filling her body.
“I love you,” Harry gasped metrically.
“More,” Luna screamed, barely able to control herself. She watched Harry reach for his wand, watched him take hold of it. The boy who lived kissed Luna as he filled her one remaining opening with the phoenix-feathered holly.
The Gryffindoor Common Room was gone. Hogwarts was gone. The universe was gone. Luna had been struck by lightning, set on fire. Tears flowed freely from her eyes, and her body shook. The frenzy filled her completely. Liquid sprayed from her body and Harry’s alike. Luna could barely breathe. Every inhale forced her to scream with pleasure. Beyond sex. Beyond feeling. Beyond life.
It might have stretched for years. Luna could not know. Somehow it was still dark when at last came to her senses. Harry had fallen asleep inside her, his wand in his hand again. Ginny, still frozen, slept as well. Her tears still shimmered on her face.
It took Luna a moment to stand. Her naked body ached as she stumbled towards her own wand.
“Gero Induviae,” Luna said, pointing to the piles of clothes on the ground. The garments rushed back onto her and Harry’s bodies.
“Obliviate,” Luna said next, pointing her wand at Ginny first. The Gryffindoor’s body twitched as the charm hit her.
Luna turned to Harry next. It had been everything she could have hoped for. But, of course, it had to end. Luna raised her wand and repeated the spell. Luna fought off a well of tears as the light hit Harry’s chest.
Whispering the remaining spells under her breath, Luna moved the two lovers onto the couch in front of the now empty fireplace. They would awaken soon. Luna had to go. She bent down beside the couch, planting one last kiss on Harry’s cheek.
“I love you too,” Luna said.
Then, in silence, the Raven left the common room, the empty vial in her hand.
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