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Chapter Four
Luna Lovegood snaked through the halls, a pensive, spacey expression permanently adorning her face. It would have been all but impossible to tell what she was thinking just from looking, but if one were able to, they’d know that she was thinking, ‘I didn’t quite expect it to go this way.’
Luna had never been good at sarcasm, or jokes of any kind, really. She wasn’t a fiercely serious person, mind, she just lacked the ability to really grasp when people were having fun, especially when it was at her expense. It had taken her almost her entire first year to realize that the other students thought she was crazy, just because she saw creatures they didn’t think existed. It took her most of her second year to get over it. Not that she ever really cared what they thought. But she got tired of defending herself, her father, her beliefs. It was easier just to live her life.
Then she met Harry Potter.
The Boy Who Lived made her curious. Maybe it was because he’d grown up with muggles, and had been forced to adjust to magic very quickly, but he seemed to have an easier time believing what Luna told him than other students who’d lived as witches and wizards their whole lives. It made her feel nice to have someone who believed her, even if Ron and Hermione usually didn’t.
The only thing she didn’t like about being friends with Potter and the others was that they were always joking. Luna never felt like they were making fun of her, but so many times in their conversations, she’d respond to something one of them said, only to realize later that they’d been sarcastic, or they’d been using a figure of speech, or some other thing that made it hard for her to follow what was going on. It made her feel foolish, far more so than when people outright laughed at her face. It was something about missing the joke, about being on the outside while she was sitting with the people on the inside, that made her uncomfortable.
So she did something, well, probably unadvisable.
The spellbook had been an oddity, mixed in the stacks with tomes on mythical creatures and lesser-known ancient medicines and bound collections of issues of The Quibbler (the latter donated to the school’s library by Luna’s father). Clearly whoever shelved it there thought the spells weren’t real, or at the very least that they didn’t really work.
But Luna knew better. She saw what other people didn’t. She read the book quickly, thin as it was, and came upon a spell, a ritual of sorts, that might just solve her problem. It had taken a lot of time to put together, especially because it required two full phases of the moon to pass overhead before the ingredients (wolfsbane, six hippogriff feathers, a piece of parchment at least 100 years old, a candle of a very rare wax that could burn for two months straight without going out, and finally, the easiest to acquire, virgin’s blood) would reach full potency.
Last night, she’d finally finished, speaking the words, making the shapes in the air with her wand. It had taken an hour. Suddenly, she’d felt a burst of air rush forth from her mouth, blowing out the candle, scattering its smoke out past the room where she’d been hiding, down the halls, spreading everywhere, filling the castle with all the power she was able to expel. Then she passed out.
She’d woken up to the sounds of giggling. The room where she’d set up the ritual was quite hidden, and so the sounds of voices were very surprising. She stepped over the circle she’d drawn in the floor and crept quietly to the door, afraid of being caught. She peeked out through the slats in the room’s wooden door, thin as they were. What she saw shocked her, and she wasn’t one to be easily shocked.
Cho Chang was naked, bent forward, bracing herself on the wall with her hands. The folds of her sex were in full view from behind, and her round bottom quivered. But that wasn’t the shocking part, really.
“Go on, then, whore,” a shrill voice spat from behind Cho. “Spread those chubby cheeks, and tell me what you’re looking for.”
Pansy Parkinson, Slytherin and ex-girlfriend of Draco Malfoy, was sneering behind Cho, also naked, her small breasts heaving as she giggled at the Asian girl’s humiliation. But that wasn’t so shocking either.
Cho let go of the wall, bending further forward until her face was pressed against the cold stone. She reached behind, and pulled apart her ass cheeks, revealing her petite rosebud to the air.
“Look, just do it, okay?” Cho spat, her voice weak. “I...need a dick up my arse, okay? I need it or I can’t think straight. I need to get fucked every day or I’m worthless, just like you said. Happy now? Just fucking do it.”
Pansy stepped forward, and that was when Luna saw what was so shocking: Jutting out from Pansy’s groin was a thick, long cock. And it wasn’t a strap-on, or some trick. It couldn’t have been. It looked like it had been there her whole life, growing from where her clit should be, her pussy still perfectly normal below.
As Luna looked on, Pansy pressed her thick rod against Cho’s puckered asshole and entered her.
“Oh FUCK!” Cho screamed, Pansy’s girth clearly stretching her farther than she was used to.
As the two...women rutted in front of her, Luna couldn’t stop her womanhood from moistening. True, she’d never had sex with anyone, man or woman, and she wasn’t quite as addled with her love life as her peers, but she still had urges, dreams, fantasies. This wasn’t exactly one of them; never before had she even considered the possibility of one of her fellow female students also having a penis, particularly one so fully formed. But seeing it in person, watching Pansy’s admittedly tiny breasts shake as she plowed into one of the most popular and beautiful girls in school, Luna had to say, the sight was extraordinary.
She was so distracted by the electric sensations twitching through her nether regions, she almost missed what they’d been saying. Cho had never had a reputation for being a slut. In fact, most people said she was kind of a prude. And Pansy having a cock would surely have gotten around the girls who shared her bathroom. Something was definitely off about this sight.
That’s when her just-woken brain remembered: The spell!
Luna decided she needed to investigate further, but to do that she’d have to get out of this room, preferably without alerting Cho and Pansy that she’d been spying on them. Steeling her resolve, she pushed the door open as slowly and carefully as she could. When it was clear the others were deeply involved in their physical activity, she slipped out, past their forceful grunts, and tiptoed down the hall and out of sight, Cho’s moans and Pansy’s crazed giggles following her the whole way.
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