Harry Potter the Sexaholic Part 4: Luna Lovegood
Harry was lucky there weren’t any lessons the following day because he didn’t
leave his bed at all. Ron had slowly accepted the lie that Harry was in love
with Cho and forgiven him for hurting Hermione. Ron now thought Harry and Cho
had broken up and accepted that his best friend wanted to stay in bed. Ron was a
great friend.
Cho sent him several owls, each letter more desperate and more tear streaked
then the last. Harry read them but couldn’t bring himself to reply. The message
was pretty much the same in all the letters. Cho wanted to know if she had been
bad, if he still loved her and if he would forgive her if she had said or done
anything wrong.
It didn’t matter what she wrote. No matter how much he liked having sex with Cho,
he couldn’t lead her on any further. He would ruin her life, if he hadn’t
already. He decided to just ignore her and hoped that she would stop loving him
as soon as possible.
“Hey check this out,” Ron exclaimed and threw Harry a wand. They were both alone
in the dormitory and Ron was trying to cheer his best friend up.
Harry caught the wand easily as the great seeker it was. It appeared to be
Harry’s wand but it couldn’t because he had his wand in his pocket. He waved it
a little to produce some stars just to see if it acted like his wand. The wanturnturned into a huge rubber penis and Ron burst out laughing.
Harry sighed. This was probably Fred and George’s latest joke. It was really
funny of course but Harry wasn’t in the mood. He put it down carelessly on his
bedside table. The moment it left his hand, it turned back into replica of his
own wand.
“You get it… It’s a wand,” Ron was laughing stupidly, “and it’s made to look
like your wand it’s an illusion charm so you won’t suspect anything… I got to
try that with Neville!”
“It isn’t funny!” Snapped Harry irritably, he wasn’t in the mood for jokes even
though Neville’s expression would probably be priceless.
“Oh come on Harry, I don’t know what you expected. You knew what Cho was like. I
honestly don’t understand why you gave her another chance.”
Harry sighed miserably, “Ron can you just leave me alone? Go play chess with
Hermione or something.”
“Oh well if you are sure,” Ron said and got up from his bed, “If you need, you
know someone to talk to you just have to ask, Harry.”
“Thanks Ron but no thanks, maybe later,” Harry replied and Ron left their
dormitory.
Harry returned to his misery in full f***e, he could honestly say that he had
not felt this bad since Sirius dierobarobably even worse then that. Sex had only
given him a few minutes of pleasure and few hours of feeling good but in the end
it wasn’t worth it. At least not in the form, he had experienced it so far.
With a sigh, he slumped back on his bed and started thinking very dark thoughts.
His thoughts turned darker and darker until he was thinking of cutting his
wrists open and die by bleeding to death. He felt his skin on his wrist go
sensitive almost tickly in expectation. Harry sat bolt right up as he realised
he might seriously considering killing himself.
He left the dormitory at a sprint trying to get away from his thoughts and
feelings. The common room was full of Gryffindors but Harry didn’t notice. Harry
ran down all the stairs from Gryffindor tower and continued down to the dungeon.
In the end, he ended up out side the entrance to the kitchens too exhausted to
take another step.
With a deep breath, he sank to the floor opposite the painting of the fruit bowl.
The painting opposite Harry suddenly swung open. Harry cursed his bad luck; the
last thing he wanted was someone to find him here.
“Oh, hello Harry,” said Luna Lovegood as she eme fro from the kitchens.
“Hi Luna,” Harry replied wearily.
Luna turned around and closed the portrait. Harry was relieved she didn’t seem
to make any bigger deal of finding him sitting down in the dungeons alone.
Harry was wrong; Luna turned back and faced him with an unusually resolute
expression, “You were not very nice to Cho.”
Harry opened his mouth to deny everything but it didn’t work, “I just wanted
some peace, I never meant her to love me… no one has ever loved me that was not
supposed to happen. I just thought she could make me feel good and it worked a
little but then she really loved me…”
Harry managed to close his all too eager mouth before he told her anything
perhaps even more embarrassing, like Pansy.
“Come on Harry,” said Luna gently only slightly dreamily and held her hand out
for Harry.
Harry grabbed her hand and pulled himself up.
“You can tell me anything you know,” said Luna comfortingly.
“Thanks,” Harry replied meekly.
“You did fuck Pansy as well didn’t you?” Luna asked bluntly startling Harry.
“You know?rry rry asked terrified.
“Pansy thought it funny to send Cho an owl describing everything… I tried to get
that letter Harry I really did but then Padma got it and read it. She tried to
burn it as well but somehow she failed, most Ravenclaw probably knows now.” Luna
Lovegood explained apologetically.
Harry found that he didn’t care very much about Cho, he was more worried he
really had spoiled his and Hermione’s friendship forever now.
“It’s alright Harry everyone makes mistakes, and no one will blame you for
living life as good as possible with everything going on,” Luna told him softly.
“But it’s not good,” said Harry sadly.
“Go in here, Harry,” Luna said and opened the door to classroom nine on the
first floor for him.
Harry entered uncertainly. Luna followed him looking as dreamily as ever. Before
Harry realised it Luna pulled out her wand and locked the door.
“What did you do that for?” Harry asked uncertainly.
“This is an empty classroom,” Luna said absent-mindedly as if that should
explain everything.
“Oh,” Harry replied uncertainly.
Luna smiled gently and pulled her arms out from the sleeves of her Hogwarts
robe.
Harry had no idea why she was doing that and before he could ask her; she pulled
it off and placed it neatly on a nearby desk. Underneath her robe, Luna wore a
yellow t-shirt with the text ‘The Quibbler’ on and a knee long matching skirt.
On her feet, she wore sandals without any socks.
“You better take your robe off as well, Harry,” Luna said dreamily and reached
down to unfasten her sandals.
Harry could feel bl**d rushing into his penis as he realised what Luna might be
doing.
He opened his mouth to ask her if she was going to have sex with hist tst to
make sure but just then, Luna stood up and pulled her skirt and panties down.
Luna had brighter pubic hair then the other girls Harry hat been and he found
himself staring at her shocked to silence by her behaviour.
Luna didn’t seem to notice though or just didn’t care because she continued
undressing by slipping out of her t-shirt. Luna was a slender girl and didn’t
have very large breasts but Harry found that they suited her figure and that she
was very attractive.
Luna pulled the straps that went around her shoulders down and spun her bra
around so that the fastening was at her front. Thousands of erotic ideas
considering Luna’s now revealed breasts flew through Harry’s head. Just like
Luna’s breasts, her nipples weren’t very large but very attractive.
He became aware that he still had all his clothes on when Luna placed her bra on
top of her other clothes on the desk neatly.
Harry didn’t waist another second staringLunaLuna’s naked body and pulled of his
robe and the rest of his clothes quickly. He smiled at her as he pulled his
boxers down and stepped out of them.
Luna smiled back at him briefly. With out a word Luna lay down on the floor and
parted her legs for him.
Harry was stunned once more; she didn’t even seem to want any kind of foreplay.
He walked over tr anr and kneeled between her legs.
“Go on Harry, I am ready,” Luna said impatiently and parted her lower lips with
her hand for him.
Harry leaned down over her.
“Are you serious about this?” He asked when he was face to face with her.
“Yes,” Luna replied, “It’s just sex Harry, besides you really seem to need it
and we are friends after all.”
Harry kissed her and slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She didn’t seem to
like kissing much but kissed back anyway.
“Go on Harry,” She said when he broke the kiss. He could feel Luna take his
penis in her hand and direct it.
“Just push forwards,” She said and held her breath in anticipation.
Harry did as she said and soon felt her wet entrance with the tip of his cock.
Luna turned her hips up against him making herself ready.
With a slow long push forwards, Harry slipped inside her. Luna’s eyebrows were
so far up that they were in risk of disappearing under her blond hair.
“Merlin,” She gasped as he stopped his push forwards.
Harry smiled and started moving out of her. He felt confident as a lover and
slipped back inside her harden then she had expected. Luna gave an involuntary
high-pitched shriek of pleasure and surprise.
Harry smiled and leaned down over her for a kiss. Luna kissed him back
reluctantly; she wouldn’t have kissed him on her own initiative.
“Just focus on my pussy, Harry,” She said gently and started pleasing herself
just like Pansy had. Even though Harry wasn’t fucking her she moved her hips as
much as possible causing him to slide an inch or so in and out of her.
“I can last and still kiss you some,” Harry said wondering if she was worried
that he might finish too soon if they were kissing as well.
“If you want to kiss me so badly you can kiss my clit but I’d rather have your
cock,” Luna explained still rubbing herself, “I can do my clit myself.”
She moved her hips as much and quickly as possible but Harry didn’t slide much.
Her face was slightly pink and Harry realised she must be miles ahead of him.
Harry pulled out her and plunged back in, he set a slow steady tempo and Luna’s
breathing became quick and shallow. She flicked her fingers over herself quicker
then before. Harry guessed that she wanted him to speed up as well and increased
his tempo slightly.
Luna sighed and removed her hand from her sensitive parts, “Would you mind much
if I fucked you instead Harry?”
“What?” Harry asked panting slightly.
Luna pulled one of her legs up towards Harry making it impossible to continue
their lovemaking. She made him slide out of her and sat up.
“Lie down here, it’s not so cold anymore I’ve warmed it up,” Luna said and made
him lie down where she had been.
Luna straddled him but held herself high over him, “Put your thumb in me.”
“You mean my dick?” Harry asked.
“No just your thumb,” Luna said and grabbed his right hand. Harry did as she
told him and put his thumb in her vagina.
“Make sure it gets wet,” Luna told him.
“It’s wet,” Harry replied.
“Do you know where my spot is?” Luna asked and spread her lower lips open
exposing her flesh.
Harry nodded and Luna continued, “It can hurt a little in the beginning if you
are not wet you see.”
Harry understood what she wanted and placed his right hand on her inner tie so
that he could touch her with his thumb. Luna bit her lip and a strangled cry
escaped her when he started rubbing her clitoris.
“That is very good Harry, just don’t stop,” Luna said and pulled his penis to
her entrance once more.
Harry continued to rub her spot as she slowly lowered herself down, making him
slide inside her. Harry arched his back slightly withdrawing slightly from Luna
only to thrust against her a second later.
Luna moaned and pulled up from him, Harry withdraw himself as much as possible
from her as well. When only the tip of his cock was inside her, she let her
weight fall of him and Harry met her with a thrust.
“You’ve fucked another girl this way,” Luna stated happily and set a higher
tempo,” Just rub me a little harder, it won’t hurt as long as your thumb is wet.”
Luna didn’t settle with moving her hips just up and down however, she moved
sideways causing more friction. Luna was a very experienced girl Harry realised.
It turned him on and he realised he might not last so long after all.
Luna’s breaths turned into pants that followed the high tempo.
“Fuck Luna! If you don’t slow down a little, I won’t last long,” Harry gasped
when she wriggled her hips extra vigorously.
“Can’t stop now Harry but I won’t need much more,” Luna panted breathlessly.
Harry gritted his teeth and bore with her. Every now and then Luna’s pants would
turn into shrieks and Harry knew he was pleasing her. It didn’t matter much
however, Harry knew he would come before her.
“Push it harder, Harry,” Luna ordered him.
Harry obliged and pushed her excited spot a little harder.
“Harder,” Luna told him breathlessly.
“I might hurt you,” Harry managed to tell her between gasps.
“If it starts bleeding then that’s my problem,” Luna told him firmly.
Harry did as she said and pushed her spot even harder.
A few seconds later Harry lost control and his penis started throbbing, “This is
it Luna!”
“It’s okay Harry come for me,” Luna said sweetly.
Harry didn’t know if he actually fucked her harder but it felt that way when his
orgasm hit him.
Harry cried out Luna’s name as his semen burst out of him.
“Is it done?” Luna asked a few seconds later still riding him quickly though he
didn’t meet her thrusts anymore.
“Sorry,” Harry apologised.
“If you want to mae hae happy grab your shaft and pinch it hard,” Luna pleaded.
Harry owned her at least that and before he became soft, he pinched the veins in
his cock so hard that the bl**d couldn’t leave it. Luna smiled at him gratefully.
After a half a minute Harry’s cock was paining him but Luna had started
shrieking on each thrust and she wouldn’t need much longer.
“There!” Luna shrieked, “You made me… I am going to... Harry!”
Luna fought her orgasm in the longest but it finally got her and she yelled out
his name. Just as Pansy had, she slumped down on him. Harry could feel her
orgasm in his penis clearly, all her muscles made short clamps around his member.
When her orgasm was over and her muscles relaxed around him, he put both his
arms around her and squeezed her gently.
“That was my best ever, Harry and thank you for prolonging it for me,” Luna
cooed.
“Hey you did this for me in the first place, remember?” Harry asked caressing
her hair gently, “So do you do this often?”
“Yeah every now and then… some boys seem to think I’m an easy pray when they get
horny because you know… some people seem to think I am a bit weird,” Luna told
him.
“You let them fuck you just like that?” Harry asked incredulously.
“No, I usually fuck them, but never more then once. I don’t mind causal sex but
I don’t want to become someone’s tramp,” Luna explained as if hinting something.
Harry felt a little bad when he realised Luna just told him that they wouldn’t
have sex again but Harry was very gratefully nevertheless.
“Don’t you love somebody, you know someone you could think of loving more then
once?” Harry asked to keep their conversation going.
“I don’t love you like that Harry,” Luna replied and looked apologetically at
him.
“Oh, no not me,” Harry said at once, “Someone else someone you never shagged.”
Luna smiled sadly at him, “I am in love, Harry.”
“Oh, but why were you with me?” Harry asked curiously.
“He doesn’t love me, so I have fun when I can and try to forget about him,” Luna
explained with a tangle of bitterness and looked away from his eyes.
“Mind telling me who?” Harry asked carefully.
Luna sighed heavily, “It hurts you know and I’ve never told anyone before you.”
Harry wanted to tell her that she didn’t have to tell him but she seemed to have
a need to talk about it so he kept quiet.
“It’s silly and I know he’ll never love me…. He thinks I am weird too but
sometimes I pretend that he gets to know me and that he starts loving me,” said
Luna dreamily, “I wish I could stop dreaming about him but then I see him in the
great hall… I think I hate Ronald for making me feel like this almost as much as
I love him.”
Harry didn’t say anything for a long moment but then he made up his mind, “I can
set you up you know…”
“No!” Luna yelled, “Don’t even say a thing like that, you have no idea how much
that hurts.”
“Sorry Luna,” Harry lied smoothly, he had made up his mind. Ron and Luna would
get together
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