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Book of Love	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 10644 -:- 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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“Having lured the unwary onto its back, it will dive straight to the bottom of its river or lake and devour the rider, letting the entrails float to the surface…”

Luna was looking for a book in the library when she overheard the deep tones of someone reading aloud in the next aisle over. She could hear the person walking back and forth as he read from his book.

“The correct means to overcome a kelpie is to get a bridle over its head with a Placement Charm… Who carries a bridle around with them?” He asked the book, which did not seem to reply. “Which renders it docile and unthreatening.” As the unknown boy kept reading from the book Luna found she liked the sound of his voice.

She picked up a book at random, there was no real point in looking for the book you think you want in the Hogwarts Library. She found that it was much more helpful to just let the library choose her books for her.

With her book in hand she walked around to get a look at who was reading so elegantly to themselves. It really seemed a shame that they didn’t share their gift with others.

The moment she moved around the shelf and saw the back of the tall boy’s head she stopped dead. She knew this boy and he had never been very nice to her in the past. At the moment he was alone, and looked very comfortable as if this was a place he frequented. His bag and robe discarded against one of the shelves as he paced back and forth with his full attention on the heavy tomb in his hands.

Luna couldn't help but admire the graceful lines of his form as he only wore a white button up and black slacks. It was one of the first times she could really view the boy without interruption. Adding to his appeal he kept reading aloud from the book, repeating things and comment as he studied.

“I think I am starting to understand.” She told him thoughtfully. As she remembered all the giggling and compliments that her classmates would trade about this boy.

“Who? Loony?” The dark skinned boy asked looking up at her with a sneer.

“Luna.” She corrected simply nodding to herself. “But it is a common mispronunciation.”

Blaise chuckled as he looked her over with some kind of amusement dancing in his eyes. “Yeah. Mispronunciation.” He said sarcastically. “What do you want?” He added a bit slowly as if he thought she were dumb or maybe deaf.

It didn’t seem like a question worth answering so instead of replying Luna walked over to his things and sat down next to his bag. She settled the book into her lap and discovered happily that it was one she could use on a scroll she was writing for Herbology.

“Who said you could stay?” The sixth year asked narrowing his eyes at the intruder.

“It’s a public space.” She reminded him looking up so she could study his face with him looming so close to her. She was very curious as to why he would study here when he could easily be in his common room or even his dorm.

“Fine. I’ll leave.” He huffed leaning down to grab his things.

“Please don’t.” Luna asked touching his arm softly. “I like it when you read.” She told him with complete honesty. She really did hope she could listen to him while she worked on her own studies.

He looked from her hand and back to the book in his arms. She watched as confusion, hesitation, fear, and then acceptance flashed over his face. This interested her all the more as she had to wonder what about her staying affected him so.

“Fine. But if I hear a word about this I will ruin you.” He warned narrowing his almond shaped eyes at her before going back to his own work.

Luna opened her book as she listened to him read about the kelpie and other water demons. She noticed as he stole glances at her and curiously wondered why he was so uneasy about reading in front of another.

She thought he had the most beautiful voice, and wondered why he wouldn’t want to share it with as many people as he could. She found it a wonderful surprise that he enjoyed studying. After all the things, she had heard about him no one had ever said that he liked to read.

After that, Luna returned to that same space each day to listen to him as he studied. He seemed irritated to find her in his space at first, but as time went on he relaxed and it became one of the nicest parts of her day.

Two months after that first meeting Luna was sitting in her usual spot when he arrived as usual. When she glanced up at his arrival she could see something different in his eyes and he actually sat down next to her with his own book.

She smiled politely but turned her attention back to her own studies. He was in a new kind of mood that day and she was very curious what had caused the change; but it seemed, if she waited, she would soon find out.

Blaise opened his book, something smaller than his usual large tombs and started to read. “She could feel his eyes on her from across the room as she danced with each suitor in his turn. She tried to focus on what she was doing but his eyes seemed to strip her of all thought. When it was finally Baraz’s turn he leaned down and whispered in her ear.”

As he read Blaise seemed to be getting closer to her, she could feel the heat of his breath against her neck and she wondered why he was ever reading such a book.

“‘It doesn’t matter who you choose tonight Lucia.’ He said and let his tongue swept against the lobe of her ear. ‘I have tasted you, and you will forever be mine.’

She quivered at the feel of him, so close once again that he nipples stood on end from the simple smell of her lover for the night before.

‘I can take you any time I want.’ He told her as his fingers moved to the buttons on her dress.’”

Luna swallowed and looked up at him from her own book. Why was he reading the book at all? It didn’t seem like study material for any class she could think of. He kept reading as if he didn’t notice her turn.

He used that lovely deep sensual voice to weaver her a tale and bring to life Baraz’s and Lucia’s love affair. The story described in great detail how they made love and what she felt like when he touched her in the most sexual of ways.

Luna knew about sex, she even had a clear idea about how one went about it, but it had never been described to her in such a sensual and alluring way before. She couldn’t help but wonder why Blaise was reading this story but before she could ask he packed up his things and left her there wondering.

That night Luna had the first of many dreams about Blaise.

The school was once again throwing a Yule Ball and he was dressed in his very best robes. He looked stunning and all the girls at the ball gathered around him.

Luna was dressed in a pale silver white gown, something that made her look like a frozen princess beautiful and untouchable.

The dream moved as dreams do and they were dancing together then suddenly they were in a deserted hall kissing. She could feel the marks he left on her skin as he lips tasted every bit of her neck and shoulder.

Her dress melted away as if it were truly made of ice and he felt his lips and teeth explore the newly revealed skin. He traveled down her body slowly and she was shaking by the time he reached the part of her body that wanted the most attention.

She was dancing in the ball in front of everyone once again and he was grinning down at her in an almost predatory way.

They were in the hall again. His tongue dancing skillfully over her excited clit. “Do you like all the things I do with my mouth?” He said with a grin. She could feel her toes curl, her body on the very edge of release when he pulled back and lightly blew on her swollen womanhood.
Her orgasm crashed through her leaving her body boneless and weak.
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