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The Egg Hunt	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 17544 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N- So I have discovered my muse seems to like my beta Eclectic Pet more than me. She made a request that I continue this story quickly and it seems my muse is all too eager to comply. Can't really complain since it means she is focusing on something. So my usual thanks to my wonder beta for helping to make my work better, and an added thanks for helping my muse focus!

Hermione and Luna had solved the first clue easily and were now looking at the table fully set with a delicious smelling breakfast.
“I think it might be pressing our luck.” Hermione said as she poked at the food. “Maybe it would be better to just be hungry until we can find our way out of here.” She looked back at the blonde to see what the other girl thought.
“It looks very dangerous to me.” Luna agreed with a slow nod. “We should look for the next egg before the temptation becomes too much.”
They both nodded and started to walk through the maze once again. They left behind the meal, feeling they had made the right decision.
“I found it.” Luna said and held up a peach colored egg no bigger than one laid by a robin. Hermione turned to look as Luna inspected the egg. “Do not hide, just climb inside.” She read with a deep frown.
“Maybe we’re supposed to enlarge it?” Hermione wondered as she walked over to get a closer look.
“I think it may be enlarging itself.” Luna told her as she realized the egg had grown in her hand. When it became larger than a beach ball in her hands, she set it down on the ground and both girls stepped back.
“It’s changing shape.” Hermione said aloud as they watched the egg start to stretch and create a dip in the ground.
By the time it was done, it had become a small egg shaped pool in the grass. Before either of them could react to its shape, there was a loud animal like scream from off in the maze behind them. Something in it made both girls blush.
Suddenly the maze was changing around them. The manicured hedges became wild with growth. The grass under their feet shifted and became moss, stone, and dirt. The pool in front of them changed into a wild spring with crystal blue water.
They looked at each other with wide eyes and realized their partner had changed as well. Their jeans and shirts were gone, leaving them both in small skirts that looked as if they were made of natural material. They were both topless, only their hair covering their chests. The only difference between their clothes was that Luna’s looked as if it was made of seaweed and shells, while Hermione’s looked as if it was made of moss and leaves.
They both smiled at each other and reached out to touch the other’s face to make sure their sister was real.
“This is so strange.” Hermione said and leaned in to kiss her sister before she giggled. “I should be worried about what just happened.”
“But things are so much more simple now.” Luna replied and they both nodded with almost childlike glee. “Can I braid your hair?”
“That would be fun!” Hermione answered and sat down on a rock near Luna’s spring.

As Fred and George circled the area, they noticed the change in the maze the moment it happened. They frowned at each other questioningly, wondering if it was some gag, the other had put in without telling the other.
“We should find everyone and make sure they are okay.” Fred said and they went to look for any of the teams. It was very hard to see though the mass of wild plants that had taken over their game.
After a while, George sighed. “We’re going to have to go down and look.” He said and his brother nodded in agreement. They decided to land by a large-ish tree that had grown near the center of the peach section of the maze.
The moment they got under the tree their brooms went wild, dumping them on the ground before growing and twisting back into the trees they had come from. The twins exchanged fearful looks at the sight of the rampant growth.
Before they could speak, they heard a giggle from behind the large tree and then another one from up in its branches.
They each looked in a different direction to see who was watching them. Fred looked up into the branches and saw a mass of brown curls and curious eyes. George looked behind the tree and found a short blonde smiling up at him.
“Hermione?” “Luna?” The boys spoke their names in unison.
Both girls laughed again, a musical laugh filled with joy. A laugh, that was not hindered by worries of everyday life.
“They are so confused sister.” Luna said as she looked up to Hermione.
“Maybe they don’t know what happened either.” Hermione answered as she jumped down from the tree.
“Are you guys okay?” Fred asked and tried very hard not to stare at the almost nude girls in front of him.
“We are free.” The girls told them before they kissed each other softly and looked back to the twins.
“You’re not acting likes yourselves.” George told them, he felt very oddly like he was the butt of some joke he did not understand.
The girls exchanged a look before shrugging. “We don’t care, this way is better.” Luna told the boys before she wrapped an arm around Hermione’s waist leaning in to kiss her sister’s neck.
“There are no worries. There is only fun, and pleasure.” Hermione told the boys as she tilted her chin up for Luna. Her hands moved around the other girl and pulled her back towards the tree.
The boys couldn’t think of anything to do but watch as the girls started to make out once again. Their hands questing to find what the other girl enjoyed most.
“Fred…” George started without looking away from what he felt was the sexiest thing in the entire world. “We’re in big trouble.” He said in a tone that did not match the gravity of his words.
“Yep.” Fred replied in the same tone. “Can you think of any way out of this at the moment?”
Before George could answer, Hermione let out a moan as Luna’s lips surrounded her nipple and her tongue flicked against the hardened nub.
Clearing his throat George stepped forward trying not to be distracted when Luna’s fingers dipped between Hermione’s legs.
“Girls…This isn’t you. Something is going on here.” he said as he gathered all his will to play the gentleman.
“You should stop, so you can help us figure out what it is.” Fred told them as he took his own step forward.
“They are trying to stop the celebration sister.” Luna said and looked between Hermione and the twins.
“We should help them enjoy it more.” Hermione said and both girls smiled at their own idea.
They separated from each other and moved towards one of the twins. Luna carefully walked towards George, which made him take a step away from her. While Hermione climbed her tree, to gather some supplies for her game.

George noticed too late that Luna had been backing him towards a small spring, and he found himself falling back into the water. She laughed as he splashed around and tried to gain his balance.
“Let me help you.” She said and moved next to him to help him stand upright in the water. “Those clothes will make it very hard to enjoy the water.” She told him and let her small hands push under his t-shirt, feeling his stomach and chest.
“Luna, don’t get me wrong.” George started, as he couldn’t think of what to do but let her undress him. “You’re very sexy, but you’re not yourself. It’s wrong to take advantage of you.” he told her as she tossed the shirt away from them and started to unbutton his jeans.
“You need wine; you’ll feel better after some wine.” She told him seeming un-phased by his words.
“I don’t think I should drink any wine.” He told her as she pressed her bare chest against his so she could reach behind him.
“It would be disrespectful to Pan, not to drink his wine.” Luna said pushing George back so he had to sit on the edge of her spring.
“Pan?” He asked with widened eyes as a large shell was held to his lips and sweet wine was poured into his mouth.
“Yes, you summoned him here. You will be rewarded for your part.” Luna told him as she gave him more wine.
The moment the amazing liquid passed his lips, he felt lighter. He was having a harder and harder time remembering why he was resisting this beautiful creature in front of him.
“Don’t you like pleasure my Master?” She asked and kissed him just behind the ear.
“I do like pleasure.” He said taking the conch shell into his own hands so he could drink more.
“What can I do to pleasure you?” She asked as she started to remove his jeans. “I am the gift Pan has made just for you.”
“You are my gift.” He told her and couldn’t help but smile. He finished off his wine and tossed the shell away from him. “A little water nymph made just for me.” He licked his lips as a whole slew of deviant things he wished to do, to defile her pretty form ran through his head.
Her eyes lit up as she shoved down his jeans and pants. “Mmm…” She started as her small hand wrapped around his thick rod. “May I taste it Master?” She asked licking her lips.
“Have you ever tasted a cock before Luna?” He asked with a smirk.
“No… Only Hermione and I have played such games, and she does not have a cock.” Luna said as she looked over at her friend. Before she could see what the others were doing, George took her chin and made her look at him.
“Then try it and tell me what you think.” He said pushing her lower in the water so her head would be at the correct height.
She smiled up at him playfully before leaning forward and running her tongue up the underside of his manhood.
“Mmmm.” George hummed as he enjoyed the treatment. He watched her closely with half lidded eyes as she explored his rod with her tongue and lips. His eyes fell closed as he lost himself in the world of pleasure she was offering. It was soft and gentle and felt so very good. When her lips found his testicles it was a shock that made him look down at her again.
“That’s enough playing.” He told her running his fingers through her soft locks.
“Never enough playing.” She responded as she smirked up at him.
“Okay…” He started and tugged her head back by her hair so that he could lean down and kiss her. “It’s time to change the game.” With that, he let go of her hair turning her around as he slipped back into the spring behind her. “It is my turn.” He whispered in her ear as his hand moved down the plains of her stomach to his very favorite part of a woman.
He left light kisses on her neck and shoulder as he searched for ways to make her moan. She pressed her small form back against his large, spreading her legs so he could do as he wished. Spreading her womanhood with his fingers he smiled to find her slippery wet in a way that only arousal did to a woman. He pushed his middle finger inside of her, enjoying as she shivered and moaned in his arms.
He pulled his finger out to run up the center of her core in order to find the spot that really made women twitch. He barely brushed it with the pad of his finger when she let out a gasp and jerked against him. She felt so good in his arms he became unable to deny himself pleasure much longer.
George suddenly pushed Luna forward so she had to brace her hands on the rocks at the side of her spring and moved up behind her. He lifted her hips to the angle he wanted them, making her balance almost completely on her hands before aligning their bodies.
“Please…” She moaned trying to look back at him. “I want you.” She told him in a tight voice. Part of her was frightened by this particular act of lust, knowing it would never be able to be taken back. But, that part was trapped deep inside, its voice becoming smaller, and smaller as time went on.
Even with his lack of control, and giving into his own desires, George wished to give her as much pleasure as he could. So he took her slowly, letting her body stretch around him. He groaned at how her body squeezed him with its tightness.
She let out a soft whimper and clutched the rocks on her hands. His hand moved from one of her hips to find the spot that made her gasp. As he pushed inside of her a little more he moved his finger around the area lightly to awaken the little nub. Once he found what he wanted, he made another push forward until he was completely seated inside of her. His fingers brushing over her clit lightly to make her whimper, moan, and twitch around him.
Once he felt she was relaxed enough around him he started with slow long thrusts into her ever more welcoming form. Soon she was moaning with no help from his fingers. Her body wanting what his body wanted to give.
It didn’t take long for their rutting to becoming fast and rough, his hand having to move back to her hip to take her with the force they both craved. When her body finally clamped down on his, an explosion of colored lights formed behind his eyes. He groaned and let himself fall over into ecstasy with her.
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