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Luna Explores	By : Aarden_Fluvier Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Luna did largely forget about the conversation with Myrtle.  But then, a couple of months later, she and Hermione were having another picnic (no boys this time) and they had each brought along a book to read in the late spring weather.  Luna had been half reading, half dozing when she happened to look across at Hermione and noticed, for the first time, what she was reading.   The book was titled “The Creation and Manifestation of Ghosts” by Madame G Greystone.  Luna woke up rapidly and crawled over to her friend.  She snuggled up to Hermione, conveniently finding nice girly bits of Hermione to attach herself to. “Hey Luna, miss me?” smiled Hermione.  “Yes, but actually, it’s that book you are reading that especially caught my attention,” revealed Luna.  “Yes Harry found it in the Black family Library and brought it back for me.  It’s one of a very limited edition of 10, so it’s very rare and precious. I had to swear all sorts of things to Harry before he would release it to me.” Hermione vagued out for a few moments as she recalled the conditions under which she was allowed to have the book (she had been plotting to pretend to lose it to trigger them!).   Refocusing, she continued “it’s such a poorly understood topic; even the ghosts themselves don't seem to know much about their own existence.” Hermione was all for closing the book, and pulling Luna’s mouth in for a nice long kiss, but Luna diverted her by telling her of her encounter with Myrtle.
Hermione’s interest was now fully piqued, because the next chapter she had intended to read was entitled “Transitioning and Corporality ”.  The next 20 minutes was occupied by furious reading from Hermione.  As she finished, she looked at Luna in amazement, as it would seem they had perhaps unlocked a very valuable ghostly secret.  Hermione described to Luna how the chapter had presented some case studies on death and transition to ghost state.  Most importantly, one of those cases was Myrtle herself.  Secondly, the chapter had presented some theories about the transition, and also how ghosts can become more solid.  These theories were not well validated, but perhaps there was some truth in them as they aligned partly with Luna and Myrtle’s experience.  “Luna, please tell me again about your experience in the bath with Myrtle.”
After Luna re-related the tale, Hermione said “OK amazingly, the author, Madame Greystone actually witnessed Myrtle’s death.  However, she did not witness how she came to be so badly injured.  She pieced her theory together from this and other cases.  She claims that when you die as a result of some activity that would have resulted in a life-changing experience, then you stay behind as a ghost.  Whether that is to frustrate you, or give you a chance to somehow experience it as a ghost she doesn’t know.  However, she claims it is Death that makes this decision.  When Myrtle died, she actually saw her soul get captured by Death and then re-inserted into Myrtle, thus causing her to linger. She posits that when someone transitions fully though the veil that Death simply takes the soul.   So if a ghost can figure out how to extract their soul and maybe convince Death to take it, then they might be able to pass through the veil.   So now, here is the wildest piece of speculation.  She suggests that ghosts can re-enact the circumstances in which they died, and that the closer that re-enactment gets to whatever actually happened, the more corporal or solid they become.  If they get it exactly right, they become fully flesh, but then their soul exits and they transition through the veil.”
Luna looked totally disbelieving, but on a little reflection, she said, “Myrtle gets slightly more solid when she gets horny, but only a little. So maybe her death was something to do with sex, and if we can find out how she got injured, we could test the theory!” “You’d want to be very certain you knew where that boundary is between getting it largely right and exactly right”, grimaced Hermione,  “or be very sure you have had enough of the ghostly existence!”  The girls were now very excited by their discovery, but were left with a quest to discover what caused Myrtle’s death.  They headed back to the castle, determined to find out.
Luna and Hermione were again sitting in the girls’ bathroom, talking to Myrtle.  They had told her everything they had found out and Myrtle was very thrilled.  However, she still had no memory of the event that had led to her death – nor did she know yet if she wanted to pass through the veil. She was absolutely certain however, that she wanted to try the experiment to become more solid. The three of them were brainstorming how they could shed some light on her death.  Clearly, somebody had been present when she had been injured, because somebody took Myrtle to the infirmary.  But who, and how might they go about finding them was a dilemma.  Myrtle might have been murdered, which would make it even harder to discover.  Of course, all the witnesses might be dead, but at least, in the wizarding world, death was not an absolute.  There were memory pensieves, people in pictures, access to the other side, and of course, other ghosts.  Myrtle had died 42 years ago, she had told them, so it was probable someone was still alive who was there, but would they talk about it?
Luna was deep in thought as Hermione and Myrtle chattered on.  “How solid can you get at the moment, Myrtle?” Hermione queried.  “Just enough that I can feel like a feather is brushing me” Myrtle replied.  Hermione developed another of her wicked lopsided grins, and suddenly stood up out of the chair from which she had been conversing.  She stood in front of Myrtle and moved a little closer to her.  Myrtle giggled as her sexy friend started to enjoy her own body.  Hermione ran her hands down her breasts, to her belly, and slowly pulled her blouse out of her skirt.  As she did so, she slowly gyrated her bottom a little, which Luna would have enjoyed if she hadn't been off with the nargles, deep in her own thought.   Myrtle gulped a little, and followed Hermione’s lead, loosening her tie, and undoing her buttons.  Hermione continued to dance, and slowly spun around, leaning forwards as she did so that Myrtle could see the cheeks of her bottom, looking very delicious in French-cut panties.  Myrtle’s breathing became a little faster (Hermione did wonder why ghosts bothered with breathing) as Hermione unclipped her skirt, and let it fall to the ground.  She leaned further forwards so Myrtle to could clearly see her panties stretched over her pussy, taking some of the material into her slit.  Hermione popped the press-studs on her shirt and took it off as well, still facing away from Myrtle.  This left Hermione wearing only her bra, panties, long white socks and shiny black shoes.   Myrtle was very aroused now, and she opened her shirt and spread her legs wide with her skirt hiked up to her waist.   “Look at me please Hermione” she moaned.  Hermione turned around, rubbing her pussy and squeezing her breasts for Myrtle to enjoy.  Hermione was greeted by the sight of Myrtle with her legs wide open and no underwear (how did ghosts even wear clothes?) and what a beautiful sight that was.  Myrtle’s pussy was covered in a deep auburn coloured bush of soft curls.  Her lips were a deep purple colour, engorged with ghostly blood, and Hermione could also see her brown ass hole, also surrounded by a ring of soft hair.  Hermione felt her pussy throb – “God I want to eat your cunt Myrtle, it looks so delicious!” Myrtle’s response was a frustrated smile, and she opened her legs even wider until her lips parted and Hermione could see her hole.  “Try it” gasped Myrtle.   Hermione got down on hands and knees, and very slowly reached her tongue out for Myrtle’s translucent slit.   She placed her tongue as slowly and carefully as she could at the base of Myrtle’s lips and slowly licked up.  Myrtle gave the most delicious moan as she could just feel Hermione’s tongue.  By now, Luna had surfaced from her thoughts, and she was sitting on the floor, fingering herself as she watched Hermione’s gorgeous ass rise and fall as she endeavoured to lick Myrtle.     Hermione was concentrating furiously on Myrtle, making sure that she only allowed her tongue to move as slowly as possible, as that seemed to allow Myrtle some sensation.  Hermione couldn't taste anything at all though, although she had no doubt Myrtle’s cunt was very tasty when she was alive.  “Yes, yes keep doing that Hermione” cried Myrtle – suddenly a red flush appeared all over her belly and her body convulsed as she had her first orgasm for four decades.  Myrtle bucked and shook (causing Hermione’s head to plunge though her belly at one point), her cunt clenching open and shut as she released so many years of frustration.   Luna couldn’t help it and soaked her own panties with a sudden small gush of her own cum.  Quickly, she knelt behind Hermione, pulled her panties down to her knees and plunged her tongue into Hermione.  Hermione hadn’t been expecting that – Luna’s tongue was buried in her hole working hard and fast – and it rapidly triggered Hermione’s own orgasm; she loved to cum with Luna’s face buried in her ass.
Myrtle just lay there for a while, showing her pussy off to anyone who cared to look - Hermione and Luna were certainly up for that.   Eventually, she returned to her normal state and reluctantly hid her sex.  “We have got to find out how I died” she exclaimed, “because that was just a fraction of what I need!”  With their attire back in place, and their pussies still gently humming, Luna and Hermione said farewell to Myrtle and headed back to their dorms, deep in discussion.  “I was thinking before, when you were, err, helping Myrtle, that there are a few ways we could try and find out something about Myrtle’s death.  It was 40 odd years ago, so let’s find out who was in her House as a starting point, since Myrtle does not seem to remember much at all about that.” “Good idea” said Hermione.  “We should see if we can get access to the school records, although we might not want to fully reveal our reasons,” she smiled.
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