HP:Descent Darkness and depravity

In an abandoned classroom, far enough away from prying eyes and ears, yet close enough that the two occupants could rejoin their potion master's Christmas party easily, the only sound which could be heard was that of passion.

"Fucking hell Luna" One Harry Potter exclaimed, as he made another thrust, pushing his pulsating rod ever further inside the tight cunt of the petite blonde haired goddess he had bent over a table.

Luna's knickers had long since been discarded, her hair was a wild mess and her silver dress too was hiked up to allow Harry easy access in order to ravage her body.

"Harder Harry!".

Not one to deny Luna her wishes, he upped the ante. Slamming his cock inside her willing pussy with wild abandon, electing moans of pure pleasure from the girl beneath his form. Luna really did love it when he went hard on her. That feeling of domination pushed him further, making him reach out with one had to grab that pale white throat of hers, using it as a handle to further his own pleasure as little Luna writhed beneath him.

Another hand quickly made its way between her legs, and expertly began stimulating the girls clit, years of experience with this particular woman made his results obvious in a matter of moments.

"THANK YOU MASTER". Screamed Luna in ecstasy as she orgasmed on Harry's cock and fingers both.

He swore beneath his breath at Luna's exclamation, which combined with her tight cunt contracting perfectly on his member made him come much sooner than expected, causing him to pump his virile seed deep within her. He chuckled lightly as he came down from the now familiar sexually induced high. His girlfriend loved to call him master and be a submissive little slut, and Harry had to admit to himself that he too really liked it.

Not that Luna was in any way beneath him, he liked to think that outside of the bedroom the two were equals in all things, but when the time to hit the sheets came, he was the master and she nothing but his whore.

He gave that frail little throat a possessive squeeze, causing Luna to turn her head slightly to look at her most beloved. Emerald green met silver blue eyes as they had many times before, both of their orbs shining with lust.

"Mine" he whispered, giving her throat one last squeeze before letting go, stepping a few steps back..

Luna simply smiled seductivly, before she too shifted around, coming to stand before Harry, the top of her head barely reaching his shoulders.

She fell to her knees, grabbed his cock and before he could react, took him within her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth. He knew not whether her intent was to make him come again or just to clean him up, but the garbled words she muttered with his now again hard cock within her soft wet mouth were hard to miss.

"Yours"

"All yours"

The two returned to Slughorn's Christmas party looking exactly like they had when they left.

Magic really was a life saver.

As he looked at his beautiful girlfriend standing next to him, arm curled around his he couldn't help but marvel at the turn his life had taken.

Luna had been an eccentric and odd person during his fourth year, but when the whole school turned on him due to the whole tournament and choosing of champions episode she had come to his side and offered him companionship.

Her outfits and style were at the time to say the least... interesting. What with vegetables as jewelry and other such oddities, hell she still wear such things at times to this day, but now it simply amplifies her beauty and keeps her special. With every year that passed she seems to grow ever more radiant, her eyes shining like stars and her hair glowing with a purity beyond the nature of this world. He too were no slouch of course, having kept up a healthy regiment of fitness together with quidditch kept him lean and strong, combined with him growing stronger every day magically to one day off Voldemort. Truly they were the envy of the whole castle, the couple no other could match

Nevertheless Luna could only be described as a genius in obscure magic, which had truly helped him during those three daunting tasks, but most of all Luna was a complete and utter nymphomaniac.

Before even a couple of weeks had passed with the two of them seeing each other regularly he had lost his virginity, and despite the fact that a fight with a merlinsdamned dragon was imminent he wasn't fazed in the least.

Every day was an absolute gift, with passionate sex, sweet kisses and pleasure exceeding anything Harry had ever felt before. He and Luna quickly became an item as the residents of the castle would say, with rumors circulating about what the two of them were up to. Not that Harry noticed in the least, seeing as he was busy at perfecting the art of shagging Luna's brains out.

And so two years passed and here they were, attending Slughorn Christmas party.

His thoughts came to a sudden stop when Luna piped up beside him "Hermione looks rather appalled".

Casting his gaze around the room it came to a stop upon one of his best friends. It seemed as though Cormac had tried another one of his 'charming' advances if the venomous gaze Hermione gave him were anything to go by.

"She and Ron should have just gotten on with it to be honest". He murmured quietly, as he picked up two glasses of some unknown liquid for he and Luna as a server passed by them.

He could almost feel Luna smiling by his side.

"It is a great opportunity for us love".

Harry knew exactly of what she spoke, and Hermione's form had filled out nicely these last few years.

"It really is".

His girlfriend slowly turned towards him, and standing on her tiptoes, she whispered in his ears so none but they could hear.

"I am yours Harry, always".

He felt a shiver run down his spine

A couple of delightful seconds passed.

"But she will be ours".

Becoming borderline evil hadn't really been part of Harry's to do list, but Luna simply brought out that which he had no idea rested within him, especially when sex was involved.

The room of requirements was an absolute blessing in that regard, able to conjure up ropes, chains, collars, whatever one needed to punish one of the fairer sex.

In all honesty that was rather light compared to what they were going to do, considering that what the two of them did was all consensual.

But binding another person to them against their will, a girl that they had both known for years and to do with as they pleased? Now that was some dark shit, and Harry honestly couldn't wait. He had long since learned that most people did as they damn well pleased, so why shouldn't he?

Three days had passed since the Christmas party, and their plan was just about to come to fruition. Luna had sent a message that their plan was a go on their mutually enchanted coins, and now Harry was traversing the hallowed halls of Hogwarts for a most depraved purpose.

It was past midnight, but Harry easily dodged every patrol of prefect and teachers in his way.

Soon enough he came upon the seventh corridor, and without much fanfare a door within the wall appeared before him.

Walking in, he noticed that the room looked far more comfortable than he would have expected, if one at least considered its purpose this night.

Luna sat off to the right side of the room where a fireplace had materialized. His girlfriend sat comfortably in a large plushy armchair. A book, no doubt from the Lovegood family library were in her hands.

The left sight of the room was interesting aswell. Whips, chains, dildos and a bunch of other toys were neatly position upon a large shelf.

But the large king sized bed in the middle of the room held the true prize of tonight intertainment.

There Hermione was, still in her school uniform, but with her face down into the pillows and her ass raised towards the ceiling, with a blindfold covering her eyes and a gag in her mouth. Her legs were spread nicely, probably due to the chains linking her feet to the two ends of the bed, and her hands were clasped firmly behind her back with the help of a fancy looking set of pink Magic numbing handcuffs.

He could even feel the slight tinkling of a deafening charm in the air, no doubt Luna's handiwork to make sure their little brunette toy had no idea of what was going on.

Out of the corner of his eyes he noticed Luna rising from her chair, a slight spring in her step as she made her way over to him.

"Let us begin". Her dreamy, yet also lustful voice called out to him.

He smirked

Bringing a third person into their sex life would be a life altering experience, especially considering that in Hermione's case it would be forced. She might cry and beg in the beginning, but in the end he was knew with certainty that between him and Luna they could create the perfect willing slave.

Their new pleasure pet wouldn't know what hit her.