Easy as Lovers Go

Title: Easy as Lovers Go

Author: alienangel19852003

Summary: A little OOC, takes place year five I guess. Harry Potter stumbles upon Luna Lovegood in the Room of Requirement, in quite a compromising position. They first embark on a physical relationship deciding to get to know each other along the way, this however is a flawed plan. Sex makes relationships complicated especially if you don’t know each other that well to begin with. Not to mention the drama with Voldermort, a moment of weakness makes two young students very much aware that things really aren’t as easy as they thought.

Disclaimer: I don’t know, don’t own, so please don’t sue.

Rating: M

“So beautiful”


Harry Potter snuck out the portrait hole knowing it was far to late the be roaming the grounds but he was bored and he wanted to get away from his roommate Ron Weasley’s snoring for just a couple of minutes. Not to mention he was rather horny, and he would not like to wank in the presence of his roommates he didn’t care if they were asleep or awake.. He would like a little peace and quiet he had his reading material hidden in his robes as he made his way to room of requirement.

His slippers made no sound on the floors as he walked up to the doorway and it opened before him. He heard a soft whimper and he squinted in the dim light to find the source of the sound. The whimper was followed by a moan his eyes had finally adjusted to the dim light, he could see a figure writhing on the elegant oak canopy bed the blond hair billowing out against the crimson sheets. It was obviously a girl a very familiar girl, Luna Lovegood.

Harry could have came in his pants on sight, Luna was lying a bed touching herself.

“Luna?” he squeaked.

The blonde opened her eyes and tried in vain to cover her body the memory was forever burned into Harry’s mind.

“H–Harry?” Luna stuttered.

Harry couldn’t get the sounds of her moans out of his mind he stood frozen on the spot.

“I didn’t mean to, erm, interrupt, I should go.” Harry said managing sound more together than he expected.

“It’s okay,” Luna whispered, “I think about you when I do that anyway,” she clutched the sheet to her body her face just as red as the silk.

“You do?” He squeaked sounding less confident than before.

“Yes.” She admitted.

He felt a bit bolder, “I came here to wank.”

“Do it.” She said throwing the covers off her body.

“Damn.” He rubbed his erection through his pajamas

Luna slid off the bed grabbing his wrist, “Come closer I want to see you. No need to be shy I won’t bite unless I’m asked to.”

He kept dividing his attention between her pale breasts and the mound between her legs, he was especially drawn to the erect pink nipples, and he was desperate to fondle the mound of curly blonde hairs on her pussy.

They sat there holding hands for a moment before Harry got the nerve to speak, “Can I kiss you?”

Luna responded by kissing him softly, she tentatively touched their lips but Harry had something more in mind he kissed her hard biting her lower lip she gasped opening her mouth allowing him to slide his tongue inside. He kissed like he was trying to possess her. His hands leaving her shoulders and sliding down cup her dripping mound, she squirmed against this touch. He’d never done this before he was acting purely on instinct, he’d heard the house elves talking about how in some cases humans barely more than animals were driven only by their desires.

He broke off the kiss panting as his fingers dipped into her slit, he felt like he had to watch this. He rubbed around inside and she made a little noise.

He looked and her in question.

“You just found my clit is all, rub it some more and I’ll probably get louder.”

“You’re so wet,” he said two fingers effortlessly gliding over the nubbin she’d called her clit.

“You’re the reason for it, do you have to be good at everything?” she asked before she leaned in and kissed him again.

“I kind of have to be good at it Lu, I want to make you come.”

He managed to guide her down on her back continuously rubbing her in circles, she made more noise by the minute constantly squirming. Finally she screamed orgasm taking over her as she arched up crying his name. He stopped and licked her juices off his fingers she was quite tasty. He realized he’d been holding off for so long, he was so hard it hurt.

He took himself out his pajama pants and began to stroke; she was first watching him with intensity it wasn’t long before the girl batted his hands away.

“I want to do it.” She stated.

He wasn’t going to stop her, it felt so damn good her small hand curved around his shaft stroking up and down alternating squeezing the tip and the base.

“Luna…” he purred and she pumped him faster.

“Come for me Harry. I’m really getting into this, it’s really quite lovely, your other wand.”

He knew she was referring to his erection. He was fairly well endowed he’d never really gave it much thought though.

Luna continued to talk dirty to him he knew he couldn’t hang on much longer, he gave a pitiful whimper trying in vain to stave off the inevitable.

“Luna!” he shouted collapsing on the bed.

She giggled falling down with him, her breasts rubbing against his bare chest he could feel her hardened nipples and he wondered when in the hell had she taken his shirt and pants off, but he was aware of being completely nude. Both of their bodies were sticky from his release, it was glorious.

“Did you like it?” she asked.

“Like it. Fuck I loved it, Luna Baby that was…” he trailed off as he had nothing to compare it to.

He stared into her impossibly blue eyes, watching as she bit her lip and soon the biting curved into the most devilish smirk he had ever seen.

She kissed him softly, “Want to play a bit more?”

“I’ll play with you, I think another fantastic one like that might kill me. Imagine old Voldie’s shock when he finds out the Boy Who Lived dies in orgasmic bliss at the hands of Luna Lovegood.”

Luna couldn’t help but laugh. Harry knew he had a way with wit. His comedy prowess was dry and sardonic but he still got laughs didn’t he?

“Let me just look at you, damn, I want to memorize every inch of you. You’re a beautiful girl, don’t think I haven’t noticed. I just didn’t want to get entangled.” He paused to kiss her throat and she gave an audible moan.

“Like that Luna Baby.”

“Uh huh,” she nodded vigorously, as he slid his finger down her collarbone causing gooseflesh to rise up on her skin. He trailed that same finger down her right breast, she grunted and arched up when he reached her nipple. He twirled his finger around the same hard little peak.

“Harry!” she moaned bucking her hips into his.

He began to think of new possibilities for their new special relationship. He leaned in and lowered his mouth to nipple, he started gently sucking then he swirled his tongue around it before nibbling at it softly sliding his hand across her come covered belly, ignoring the sticky mess and concentrating the girl writhing beneath him.

His fingers finally finding her nether lips once more, sliding them across the wet puffy lips, she hissed as he switched over to the left breast making her mewl in delight.

“Inside,” she said breathlessly, “Please, put your fingers inside.”

He teased the lips open further tickling her clit, before moving lower finding the actual source for her wonderful wetness, his first finger slid in with ease he moved it in and out rhythmically the second was met with resistance. She grunted and he stilled his motions.

“Does it hurt?” he said his beautiful face full of concern.

Luna Lovegood was touched, by this.

“I’m okay. I need this.” She mumbled.

“You’re trembling.” He said gazing at her, her eyes were practically glazed over with want.

“Please Harry,”

“Lu…” he whispered before resuming his fingering, he rubbed her clit distracting her from his probing fingers.

He kissed her and she grunting grinding her hips down unexpectedly, and he accidentally curled his fingers and Luna saw stars.

“That’s it Harry do it again,” she mumbled against his lips.

The boy began timing his thrusts to meet that spot that had caused so much pleasure when he hit it, it helped to keep his fingers angled on the down thrust. He swore he could feel her juices oozing out faster by the second.

“Baby,” she panted.

He rubbed her clit to time the strokes capturing her lips in a heated kiss allowing his tongue to dance with hers, she could feel his new erection against her thigh. He was rubbing against her to the same pace of the thrusts his moans joining hers when she reached down to rub him.

“Harry!” she shouted she could feel her own spasms against his still moving fingers, the contractions were beginning as she was in the throes of her orgasm.

She squeezed his shaft and he screamed along with her coating her stomach in more sticky wetness. Both of them were panting heavily, as he hugged her tightly. Luna was so exhausted sleep took her quickly, Harry followed suit falling asleep in the curve of her shoulder.

Luna woke hours later a heavy arm wrapped around her waist, she blew her blonde hair out of her face the sunlight was streaming through a bay window she wondered where she was and more importantly who she was with, it suddenly dawned on her she was with Harry Potter. In her opinion the boy currently holding her tight as he snored softly was perfect in everyway. She turned in the circle of his arms desperate to look at him. He was sleeping so soundly her movement hadn’t stirred him at all, she had taken his glasses off hours ago with them on she’d barely noticed how long his dark eyelashes were. He looked angelic all rosy cheeks long eyelashes and his prefect rosebud lips.

She kissed his lips softly unable to resist any longer. That surely got his attention his eyes fluttered open, he blinked at her confusedly, she had almost forgotten he was nearly blind without his glasses.

“Harry, it’s me Luna.” She whispered.

“Lu…” he broke into a grin, “I was hoping that wasn’t a dream.” He pulled her close.

She smiled for a second basking in the moment, she’d barely noticed the room had changed from the sultry bed room to a soft simple bedroom decorated in whites and ocean blues, it was so calming. Then she remembered it was Monday morning, and they had classes.

Luna squeaked loudly breaking the embrace to crawl over him, “Classes! I totally forgot.”

Harry frowned, she handed him his glasses.

“We’ve probably missed breakfast and first period!” she exclaimed.

“Lu calm down. It’ll be fine.”

Luna couldn’t seem to do so. Freaking out normally wasn’t her forte, she often had to calm Neville down when something upsetting happened. She was immensely worried they’d get caught, and terrified that now that the night was over Harry probably wouldn’t talk to her, or worse yet he’d tell every guy in Gryffindor what happened between them.

Harry cast some cleansing charms on them he quickly found her robes and his pajamas. He dressed her first, she barely stopped talking or pacing to let him do so. He kissed her hard to stop the rant.

“Lu, let’s go.”

They slipped out of the room. The dawn was barely breaking in the castle, they had more than enough time to sneak back to their respective houses and slip into bed before beginning the day. Harry walked her to the Ravenclaw dormitories. He pulled her into d a deep kiss.

“I’ll see you later Lu.”

“Bye Harry.” Luna snuck into where she was supposed to be she couldn’t help feeling like this was the beginning of the end.

The next day she woke up putting her day dreamy façade on it helped her keep the pain inside. And she was terrified that this thing with Harry was going to hurt her more than anything else.

She put on her oddest jewelry being sure to make a lot of noise to annoy her sleeping roommates, the oldest girl Samantha Knotts a seventh year threw a pillow at her.

“Looney could you be quiet for once!” Samantha shouted.

“You really shouldn’t hang your feet off the bed Knargals can get your toes too easily.” She said.

“Shut up!”

Luna made her way to the door, “Good day Sam.”

She walked down to the great hall. She saw Harry sitting with his friends at the Gryffindor table, he didn’t notice her he hadn’t pause in his conversation to see her before she passed to go sit at the end of the Ravenclaw table by herself.

Harry was indulging himself in Ron’s supposedly intellectual conversation, which was mainly about which girls happened to be looking fine. Hermione wasn’t there to tell them it was sexist to talk about women as if it were their sole purpose to be looking fine.

“Take Luna for example she’s sexy but she’s one crazy bird.” Ron explained, “I’d give my wand for that.”

Before Harry even realized he had seized Harry by the lapels of his robes, “Don’t talk about her like that.”

He shook Ron once letting go after the long hard shake and letting the wide eyed red-haired boy slump over to the side, “What in the bleeding hell is wrong with you Harry Potter.”

“I’ve got to go.” He practically ran out of the Great Hall.

He found himself standing in front of the Room of Requirement, he was leaning against the opposite wall simply staring. He was thinking about what happened last night, it was amazing, totally unexpected and he didn’t know how to feel now.

Luna was beautiful, and he’d noticed this. But she seemed so innocent and out of touch with everything around them, he didn’t want to drag her in. He realized he liked her that it wasn’t just because of the physical relationship they had begun but it was because he really wanted to know her. He knew the whole crazy girl thing was just an act. He had saw the real Luna Lovegood.

He heard the sound of soft steps on the floor, he turned a soft smile on his face knowing exactly who it was.

“Luna.”

“Harry,” she smiled but hers was a sad smile.

“We need to talk.”

“Yes we do.” She agreed.

“Luna I had an amazing time with you last night and I think we should–”

“I know, you don’t want to see me anymore, I understand. I won’t tell anyone. And I expect the same in return.” A tear slipped past her resolve.

“That’s not…”
“We can still be friends I know…I’ll see you in Divination.” She whispered walking away.

“Luna!” he shouted, frozen in place, before he could will his body to move she was gone.

He knew he’d see her in Divination and he’d convince her that this was what he truly wanted. He needed her, he knew he was going to have trouble concentrating on anything but her. He started on the way to his class in a daze, nearly running into Severus Snape who angrily brought him back to reality.

“Potter, you really should quit day dreaming and be making your way over to Transfiguration. Punctuality could win you house points or do you even care about winning points, since you’re so fond of loosing them.”

“I’m on my way sir.”

“The class is this way.” Snape pointed behind him.

“I’d forgotten,” he whispered.

“What’s going on to day, is there something in the pumpkin juice, Luna Lovegood seemed all out of sorts when she nearly ran me over a few moments ago.”

“Luna? Where did she go, I’ve got to find her.” Harry’s eyes scanned the hall searching for Luna.

Snape rolled his eyes and sidestepped Harry, “Teenagers.”

Harry searched for Luna for a quite some time before he finally headed to class. He was a good twenty minutes late and Minerva McGonagall hated taking points from her own house but was forced to take a point for every minute he was late.

He suffered through Potions with the less than exciting Snape, who was just as annoyed with him as ever. He asked Harry the toughest questions, and he wasn’t listening nor concerned with them but with some luck he managed to answer correctly.

He had lunch just before Divination, he was sullen and really didn’t want to talk to anyone at his table. He had his IPod which had been a gift from Sirius along with a laptop, so they could communicate by email instead of owl, it was much faster and much safer. He only knew of three other students at Hogwarts that had personal computers, Hermione and Luna were two and the third was the rich arrogant Draco Malfoy, he always had to explain to Ron what he was doing and what the computer was every time he used it. He sat there with his IPod headphones in one ear, pushing his food around on his plate. Hermione had to explain to Ron what the Muggle device was, and encourage him to take Muggle Studies.

He glanced over at the Ravenclaw table, and saw Luna she had a hood over her head he could clearly see the strings from her own IPod. He snatched the speakers from his ears and hid them in the pocket of his robes. He smiled before he got up and made his way over to her. She wore that dreamy out of touch look as she swayed to the music the food on her plate untouched just like he left his.

He nudged her before he began speaking, “Luna may I have a word?”

“Alright, but not here.” She whispered, her eyes showing true emotion.

She rose gracefully from the table and followed him out of the Great Hall, he could feel all the eyes of Gryffindor on him but he didn’t care. He led her outside by the lake.

“I don’t want to end things between us.” He whispered.

“You don’t?” she whispered.

“No, I want to continue things.” He told her.

“I’m glad because I do to, I liked exploring with you.” She smiled.

“Why did you dump me?”

“I was scared; I thought you’d change your mind and you wouldn’t want me anymore that it was just a one time thing. There are some boys like that.”

“I’m not. Has this happened to you before?”

“No, but my roommate Sam went out with a sixth year Slytherin and she hasn’t been the same since.”

“Is this the girl who jinxed you yesterday when you were coming down the stairs?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Have you taken it in to consideration that it was just that they didn’t get along well and he chose not to see her? And she’s still bitter about it. Unlike you and I who I believe get along famously.” He said taking her hand in his he brought it to his lips and kissed it softly.

“I think so too, especially when theirs only skin between us.”

He blushed thinking about last night. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her softly.

She broke off the kiss to giggle, he held her closer.

“What’s funny?” he asked.

“I never expected this.” he looked down at the totally charmed fourth year.

“We’ve got to go soon, or else we’ll be late for Divination.”

“It’s so lovely out here, and when I’m with you it’s so easy for me to get distracted.”

Luna blushed, “Let’s take a walk by the lake, we can listen to a song before we head to class.”

She pulled out her light blue IPod and searched for a particular song, finding it she handed him a head phone.

“Can you guess this tune?” she asked.

As it turns out, Harry was just as much as an aficionado of Muggle music as Luna was, guessing that the song she played, what “It’s Not Over” by Chris Daughtry.

They walked along holding hands managing to listen to two songs, the second song being a song by The Academy Is. They made their way back into the castle and into Divination class, deciding to sit side by side during the class.

He snuck and rested his hand on her stocking clad knee and she blushed, he liked the fact that they were seated in the corner, and he could touch her intimately as he liked under table and no one would know but them. He slid his hand under the hem of her skirt, allowing his hand to tease her thigh tantalizingly. She gasped and whispered for him to go higher. Before he could the class was ending.

He walked her down to the dungeons for potions and then he went to his History of Magic class. It ended swiftly, he’d fallen asleep on the back row with Ron.

He was making his way to the Gryffindor Tower with every intention of going to take a quick nap during free period, but he found Luna sitting in the Gryffindor Common room.

“Hi,” she beamed hands behind her back.

“What brings you to my humble abode?” he asked with a smirk.

“I needed a kiss, I have little break before Charms. Ron let me in. I told him you were tutoring me, in DA, we’ve only had Umbridge for a day or so but the class seems boring but easy, however I’d still like to make a good impression.”

He took a seat on the couch beside her, “You didn’t have to lie to him. We’re together.”

He slid an arm around her pressing his lips to her cheek.

“Are you sure you want your friends to know about us?” she whispered.

“Yes, I want to do this thing all the way. Not just the sex not just cuddling. I want all of you.”