Chapter 2: Luna

Without really noticing she did it, Luna Lovegood started to skip as she moved through the halls of Hogwarts. The group had just finished practicing charms and she was taking a few moments to look for the rare yellow-bellied drumthwhacker, figuring that with almost everyone out of the school they wouldn't feel as much of a need to hide. So focused was she on her search, that she almost slammed into Hermione as she rounded a corner, skidding to a stop just in time as she heard her friend yelp.

"Hi Hermione,"

"Um, hi, um, Luna. Right" said Hermione, a little uncertainly. Her voice firmed up. "Sorry, Luna, you just startled me. Hey, actually, do you have a moment to help me with something?" She held up a large old-looking book she was holding. "I found a new spell I would like to try out."

"Sure, what is it?" replied the blonde-haired teen.

"It'll be a surprise. Come on, the room of requirements should be empty." Half skipping, half-walking, Luna followed the other girl to where the door to the room appeared, it was already manifested when they arrived, but no one else was inside. Instead of the usual practice materials they had been using however, the room seemed smaller and now contained only a lightly padded table. Hermione placed the book on edge of the table and motioned Luna to sit on the table next to it.

Pretending to study the book, Hermione said to Luna, "Um, you might want to get undressed. Apparently this could get a bit messy." Still caught somewhere between her own world and reality, Luna's trust in her friend was such that she didn't even hesitate, beyond checking the door was closed. The room did a very good job of keeping out people who weren't supposed to be there once sealed.

First, Luna slipped the heavy green sweater she was wearing over her head, shaking her long blond hair afterwards. Underneath, she was wearing a white blouse with thin blue stripes. As she began undoing the buttons one by one, she did not notice the expression on her fellow student's face as more and more of the flesh underneath was revealed. Once the shirt was open, she slipped it off her shoulders, then folded it neatly on the table next to the sweater. This left her tiny breasts only covered in a pale blue bra.

She had to step down to the floor to undo the maroon skirt she was wearing, sliding the elastic waistband down around her hips and pushing it to the floor, before picking it up and adding to the pile. White sneakers came off next. Semi-translucent blue tights covered her legs, highlighting her muscles as she slipped the upper portion off of her pale blue cotton panties (matching the bra). Again, she failed to notice her companion's hungry expression as she jumped back on the table to remove the thin garment.

Now clad only in her underthings, she finally looked at Hermione. Seeing the odd expression on her face, Luna asked 'Is this okay?'. In lieu of an answer, Hermione flicked her wand up and said in a firm voice "Libidinum Infernum!"

For a second, Luna's vision flashed red, then a burning heat like she had never felt before suddenly flared up between her legs. Gasping, she fell back on the table as the warmth spread rapidly throughout her body, pooling in her breasts. The young girl was no stranger to sexual exploration, her father had quite a collection of biology books around, some dealing with the human form, and it was impossible to be around other kids without knowing the basics.

She had felt the tingle of lust a few times, most notably when looking at Cedric Diggory before his untimely death, but that was nothing compared to this. This was a need for release that overpowered all else.

Slipping her fingers beneath the hem of her panties as she lay back on the table, Luna found herself already wet, her juices soaking the thin cotton. Her finger slipped easily inside and she began to stroke herself, slowly thrusting in and out, sliding the underside of her finger across her erect clit with each movement.

Suddenly, another hand was placed over hers, only the sodden cloth between them. Luna glanced to her left to see that Hermione had hastily removed her clothes and was now standing at the side of the table, one hand between the prone girl's legs, the other reaching above her head for balance as Hermione's head began to move towards hers.

Having spent several years in the girls' dorm of Ravenclaw house, Luna was not unfamiliar with the concept of girl-girl sex, but had never felt any desire to participate in some of the activities she had heard or witnessed, but as Hermione's lips brushed hers, she responded with alacrity, reaching up with her free hand to pull the standing girl's head down, tangling her fingers in the brown hair and mashing their lips together. When Hermione extended her tongue, Luna eagerly sucked it in her own mouth.