Devil's Snare | By : Sacire Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Neville/Luna Views: 6186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, or Luna Lovegood. I also won't accept money for this story. |
Looking at his reflection in the window of his bedroom in Gryffindor Tower -- as he tries for the billionth time to comb down that one lock of hair that just won't cooperate -- he hears a knock on the door. He quickly readjusts his robe, checks his fly -- just in case -- and his shoelaces too. He gives that stubborn patch of hair one final pat before waving his wand -- in exasperation -- at the door.
It swings open with gusto -- and then bounces right back into the visitor's face. Dropping his wand -- Neville dashes to the door to open it again -- manually this time -- almost knocking over the large plant on his desk. He looks down to discover a befuddled-looking Luna sprawled out on the floor -- her dorky Spectrespecs snapped in half in her hand."Oh gosh -- I'm so sorry, Luna!" -- he exclaims -- offering her his hand -- as he tries very hard to remove his gaze from her exposed panties.She gleefully takes hold of it and pulls herself to her feet -- tugging her skirt back in place. "Do you like them?" -- she asks -- her eyebrow raised inquisitively."Do I like what?" -- he asks tentatively -- his hand on his neck -- blushing profusely."My panties -- you were staring at them. Do you like the colorful fish in their design?" -- she asks -- still grinning."Um -- yeah -- that's it. They -- uh -- remind me of the Great Lake and all of its -- uh -- botanical opportunities." He shoves his hands in his pockets and looks down at his feet as he shuffles them. She looks so beautiful to him. All he can think about is kissing the spots on her face reddened by the impact of the door."Is that magnificent plant behind you from the Great Lake?"He glances behind him to see which one she is referring to. It is smooth, large, dark, and tentacled. He is about to respond -- when he turns back to face her and realizes she is only inches away from him. He loses his train of thought."Wha -- what?" -- he barely manages to squeak out -- as she steps towards him. She is so close that he can smell the Dirigible plums hanging from her ears. He can feel her breath on his neck."Are you feeling okay, Neville?" -- she asks -- reaching for his ear lobe. "Are the Wrackspurts getting to you?" -- she asks -- a look of concern on her face. "I can't see them right now -- obviously" -- she gestures at the broken glasses in her hand -- "but it seems like they might be causing mischief in your ears.""No -- I'm pretty sure my nervousness is not due to Wrackspurts." -- he responds -- too softly for Luna to hear. He takes a step backwards and can feel the edge of his desk digging into the backs of his thighs. He thinks he might have heard something stir behind his head."Did you find that beautifully herbaceous creature behind you in the Great Lake?" -- she asks a second time."Oh -- um -- no. I actually found that one in the Forbidden Forrest." He hesitates for a moment before continuing -- in a hushed voice -- "I'm not really supposed to have it -- it's not allowed inside the castle."Curious, she takes another step towards him -- standing on her tippy toes -- to get a better look at the plant. He gulps."What is it?" -- she asks in a whisper."Devil's Snare" -- he whispers back."It's so beautiful." -- she says -- her gaze on the plant."I know." -- Neville sighs -- looking down at her perfect breasts -- briefly visible -- as she leans forward to get a better view. He wonders what they would feel like. He has never touched a woman before. As he ponders over their hypothesized scent and suppleness -- he hears her giggle -- and watches her boobs bounce before his eyes.When he feels something smooth and slippery slither along his spine from his lower back to his neck -- he jumps -- jolted awake from his fantasy -- only to find an intrigued Luna -- her eyes fixed on the tentacle around his throat. When he attempts to wrench the slimy limb away from his windpipe -- two more tentacles wrap around his wrists and restrain them behind his back."This is Devil's Snare, Neville. You need to relax, or it will only kill you faster." -- Luna suggests -- in a calm, almost singsongy, voice. "Here, let me help." She says -- as she takes another step towards him -- beginning to unbutton her shirt.His pulse quickens -- as his palms begin to sweat. He knows that Luna is eccentric -- and he has the utmost respect for her intellect -- but surely she must see that this is not the best approach to calming him down. His mind races for a way to stop her -- so that she will not kill him."Luna" -- he begins -- cut off by her lips as they press into his. He gasps -- as she wraps her arms around his waist and pulls his healthy belly against hers. All he can think about is how her tongue feels like Gillyweed and tastes like strawberries. As she steps onto the desk to straddle him, she feels something growing underneath his robe -- and wonders how the plant managed to get there.To be continued...
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