Chapter 3: The First

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Butterflies churned in Hermione's stomach as she sat eating lunch. She barely touched her food. She was obsessed with her latest plan, anxiety stung whens he thought of all the ways it could go wrong, but it was too late now. She was fairly certain Luna would take the bait, but she couldn't be quite sure that Luna wouldn't let slip what was happening. Her anxieties consumed her and thoughts raced all day.

Luna sat alone at the Ravenclaw table, picking at her lunch and reading through the latest edition of The Quibbler. As she pored over the latest revelations and leaks from the Rotfang Conspiracy, a shaggy brown owl she recognized as belonging to Hogwarts landed right in front of her, a small letter tied to its spindly leg. She fed the owl a spare scrap of bread and unfurled the letter.

Luna, I've stumbled upon something fascinating, something far outside of the ordinary. Nobody but you would believe me if I were to tell them, but I know you will understand when I show you. Meet me in the prefect's bathroom on the third floor at midnight tonight.
Wear something nice,

Hermione

Hermione stood leaning against the wall, gazing at the huge mirror spanning the wall opposite herself. It was five past midnight and she was sweating, nervous and breathing hard. Luna was late, was she even going to come? What if she had told someone about the note? It could be a disaster, she would be humiliated. She was consumed by paranoid fantasy and didn't notice the door open.
"Hermione, are you in here?", Luna's voice rang through the silence. "Hello?"

Hermione stood frozen, she had actually come! "I'm here.", she said quietly. She stepped forward and examined Luna.

She had apparently heeded the note, she wore a light blue dress that clung tightly to her body, hugging her small breasts and tracing a delicate figure of her slender hips and her gently rounded butt. She wore a necklace of butterbeer caps, her dress had an assortment of strange looking gems, more butterbeer caps and jewels embedded in it. She had worn pink lipstick that clashed with her dress and the light blue eye shadow she wore.

Hermione drank in the sight, she could see Luna wore no bra, as her nipples poked lightly through her dress, and her panties could be seen as a faint outline. She saw Luna's big eyes and shapely lips and lost herself in thought.

Her cock was beginning to harden when Luna chimed "Are you alright?"

"Oh, yes I'm fine. Just a litte bit uhh, distracted." she said nervously.

"What was it that you wanted to show me? It must be quite exciting.", Luna spoke with an extra curiousity to her usual curious and aloof tone now.

"Well, I've discovered a spell with a very strange effect and I was very eager to show someone, but I thought you would be the best to handle it." Hermione took a deep breath, she hadn't thought what to do once she got Luna alone. However, as her cock began to harden she could feel a new energy rising inside her, something base and primal, hot with a sexual frustration about to boil over.

"For me to show you, I need you to kneel down, and close your eyes for me." Hermione tried her best to sound somewhat commanding but not rushed or harsh. To her great relief Luna complied.

Luna knelt in front of her now, her eyes closed and her face showing only some eager excitement for the revelation ahead. Hermione could feel her cock harder than ever, no longer able to be contained stuffed inside her panties. She slid them off and then her skirt too and shivered a little from the cold night air. She stood wearing just her top, her butt firm, and from beneath her small tuft of pubic hair her new cock, ererct and at attention. For a second she contemplated jamming it right in Luna's mouth, but decided against it. "Open your eyes Luna."

Luna opened her eyes and jerked her head back a little in shock. She stared wide eyed for a moment, overwhelmed. "I've never seen one in person before. It's very... big." Luna moved her head a little bit closer and began to examine it from different angles as if encountering a strange new creature. "Can I touch it?" she asked, and without waiting for an answer she put a light grip around the head.

Hermione took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, but her cock stiffened with each movement Luna made. As Luna poked, prodded and touched her cock in an almost studious curiousity Hermione could feel herself becoming overcome with arousal until she couldn't contain it. Much too loudly she suddenly blurted, "With your mouth!" Then in a sudden flash of daring, she grabbed Luna's head and thrust her cock onto Luna's face. Precum glistened as Hermione felt Luna's lips on her cock.

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