Perks Of Mind Reading - Luna (Commission)

Perks Of Mind Reading

Luna

“Harry, I think you should try using Legilimancy on someone else.” Hermione said.

Harry looked up from where he was eating his breakfast at the Gryffindor table and tilted his head in a questioning look.

“Well, you can’t master it by working with me all the time. We need to find someone you don’t know very well for you to practice on.” she continued.

“Hermione, I can’t just walk up to someone and ask to use Legilimancy on them.” he told her. “They’d think I was crazy. Well, crazier than they already think I am.”

“You could try Luna.” Ginny said.

“Luna?” Hermione asked dubiously.

“She probably wouldn’t mind Harry going through her head.” Ginny said with a shrug. “Besides, something’s been bothering her lately and she won’t tell me what it is.”

“Ginny.” Hermione said in her scolding tone. “Harry can’t just look through her thoughts because you want to know what’s bothering her.”

“Why not?” she asked. “Harry needs practice, and I want to know what’s wrong with my friend. Two Snitches with one spell.”

“I suppose we could ask her.” Hermione admitted with a sigh.

“And by we, you mean...?” Harry asked.

“Well, it would be best if it came from you.” she said.

“Fine.” he said with a sigh. “I’ll ask her after dinner. We need to get to class.”

By the time dinner did roll around, Harry had had such a long, frustrating day that he completely forgot about talking to Luna until Hermione reminded him. Fortunately, Luna left the Hall early and he was able to catch up to her in the relatively empty Entrance Hall.

“Hey, Luna!” Harry called out as he jogged to catch up to her.

“Oh, hello Harry.” she said dreamily.

“Listen, I was wondering if you could help me with something.” he said as they began climbing the main staircase.

“Do you need help getting rid of your Wrackspurts?” she asked, gazing at him placidly with her large, light blue eyes.

“Er, no.” he said his lips twitching into a fond smile. “Look, I’m trying to learn Legilimancy, and I need someone to practice on besides Hermione. I was hoping I could try it on you.”

“Oh, of course.” she said.

“Thanks, Luna. You’re the best.” he said, giving her a sideways hug.

As they climbed to the fourth floor, Harry led Luna down the hall to an abandoned classroom he’d used to practice spells during the Tournament. Closing the door behind him, he locked and silenced the door before pulling up two chairs and setting them across from each other.

“Do you need me to do anything?” Luna asked as sat.

“No, just try and relax. You can try and push me out if you want to, but if you can’t that’s fine.” Harry told her.

“Okay.” she said.

“Ready?” he asked.

At her nod, he cast his spell.

“Legilimens.”

Harry was immediately disoriented as he fell into Luna’s thoughts. Where Hermione’s mind was as organized and orderly as her homework planner, Luna’s mind was a chaotic mish mash of thoughts and memories. The memories he could see seemed to cut off halfway before moving on to another, seemingly random one. Harry felt a sense of vertigo overcome him.

Pulling out of her mind, he lost his orientation and slumped sideways out of his chair, crashing to the floor with a groan. He closed his eyes tightly and clutched his head in an effort to stop the room from spinning.

“Are you alright, Harry?” Luna asked casually.

“I’m alright.” he said.

After a few seconds, he felt safe enough to sit up and climb back into his chair.

“Would you like to try again?” she asked curiously.

“Yeah, just give me a second.” he said.

Taking a deep breath, Harry decided to focus on looking for something specific, thinking that might help. Immediately, he remembered Ginny saying something was bothering Luna. Focusing on finding out what that was, he raised his wand and entered her mind again.

This time, things went a bit smoother, but her mind was still a chaotic mess. With his focus more directed, Harry soon found what he was looking for. Just like with Hermione, he found himself surprised by what he found.

The first thing he found, were memories of Luna being bullied terribly in Ravenclaw. Her roommates, along with other students, including Cho, took a perverse pleasure in stealing and hiding her things. The name calling was bad enough, but seeing Luna open her trunk to find only a single set of robes infuriated him.

Harry dug deeper, making a note of every person that tormented his placid blonde friend. As he did, he found not only memories, but thoughts and fantasies as well. He found himself in shock when he discovered that while Luna hated the bullying, a part of her found the humiliation exciting.

One of the memories he landed on, showed Luna sitting in class, rubbing her legs together in excitement as her bullies laughed to themselves, know she was naked under her robe. In another, she sat in a bathroom stall, fingering herself furiously while biting her lips as she listened to a group of girls make fun of her while doing her make up.

When Harry tried to leave those more private thoughts, he unintentionally found himself in some of her fantasies. Not just viewing them, but he featured in the vast majority of them. Surprisingly, Hermione was often there alongside him, insulting and humiliating Luna while he took the petite blonde in a staggering number of positions.

Unable to find a way to stop descending further into her most private thoughts, Harry pulled himself out of her mind.

“I’m so sorry, Luna.” he said sincerely.

“It’s alright, Harry.” she said, completely unbothered. “I trust you.”

“Er, thanks.” he said awkwardly, his cheeks flushed from embarrassment. “Maybe we should call it a night.”

“Okay.” Luna said. “Will you need my help again?”

“I’ll, uh, I’ll let you know.” Harry said.

Despite his embarrassment, Harry insisted on walking Luna back to Ravenclaw Tower. They walked through the halls in companionable silence until they reached the seventh floor.

“Luna, why haven’t you told Flitwick about people stealing your clothes?” he asked.

“Oh, I don’t want to bother anyone. It’s all in good fun.” she said.

“No, it’s not.” Harry said angrily while running a hand through his hair. “You shouldn’t have to put up with being bullied.”

“I don’t mind.” she said with a careless shrug.

Well, I do, Harry thought. Part of him wanted to walk into Ravenclaw Tower and threaten everyone that picked on her, but he knew that it would only make things worse. As he thought about asking Hermione for a spell to protect Luna’s trunk, he remembered someone else that might be able to help.

“Dobby!” he exclaimed excitedly.

A loud pop startled him a moment later as Dobby, appeared at his side.

“Yes, Harry Potter, sir?” he asked excitedly.

“Dobby, I need your help.” he said as he knelt down next to the House Elf. “Some bullies have been stealing Luna’s things. Do you think you could find them and put them back in her truck?”

“Of course. Dobby would be happy to help.” Dobby said.

“Thanks, Dobby.” Harry said.

Dobby beamed up at him before vanishing with a snap of his fingers. Feeling pleased with himself, Harry finished walking Luna back to Ravenclaw Tower. When they got there, Luna surprised him by spinning around and giving him a quick hug before kissing him on the cheek.

“Thank you, Harry.” she said.

Turning she skipped over to the door and answered the riddle it presented with barely a pause. Harry sighed as she disappeared through the door and headed back to Gryffindor Tower. He needed to talk to Hermione.

“Is the bullying really that bad?” Hermione asked.

“It’s horrible. They steal her clothes, call her names, they even burn her homework.” Harry told her.

“That’s despicable.” Hermione exclaimed angrily. “We need to tell a teacher.”

“You know that won’t do any good unless Luna says something.” he told her.

“Why doesn’t she?” Hermione huffed.

“Honestly, I think part of her likes it.” Harry said.

He’d debated with himself on how much to tell Hermione. He didn’t want to betray Luna’s trust, but he knew Hermione needed to know everything if she was going to help Luna.

“What do you mean she likes it?” she asked.

“Well, I might have accidentally looked at some of her fantasies.” he admitted.

“Harry.” she said exasperatedly.

“I didn’t mean to.” he said defensively.

Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head.

“So, what, Luna has some kind of humiliation kink?” she asked.

“Pretty much.” Harry said. “In fact, most of fantasies I saw featured you and me.”

“Us?” she asked incredulously.

“Uh huh.”

“What were we doing, exactly?” she asked curiously.

“In most of them, usually you were making fun of here while I was, you know.” he said a bit embarrassedly. “She seemed to like it when you were bossy, and she was tied up or in some weird position.”

“Well, if Luna does like being humiliated, he probably doesn’t want to say anything because the bullying feeds her fantasies.” she said.

“So, what do we do?” Harry asked.

“We need to find a way for Luna to safely explore her desires and not depend on her bullies fueling her fantasies.” Hermione said thoughtfully. “How badly do you want to help her?”

“We have to do something, Hermione. I know you don’t believe in the creatures she does, but she doesn’t deserve this.” Harry said passionately.

“I know, I agree with you.” Hermione said placatingly. “Then we’ll just have to help her ourselves.”

“What, you mean...?” he asked leadingly.

“Yes, we help her play out her fantasies and find a way to stop the bullying.” Hermione said with a nod.

“You’re okay with that?” Harry asked.

“I think so.” she said, biting her lip. “I’m willing to give it a try at least.”

Harry smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders before kissing her temple.

“I love you.” he said softly.

“I love you, too.” Hermione replied, turning her head to peck him on the lips.

Because it was a rather hectic start to the year, it took a few days before Harry and Hermione ran into Luna again. Hermione noticed her walked down the hall as they were coming back from the library one night. Grabbing his hand, she pulled him quickly in her direction.

“Luna!” Hermione called out.

“Oh, hello Hermione. Hello, Harry.”

“How are you, Luna?” Hermione asked.

“Oh, I’m quite well, thank you.” Luna said. “Dobby was able to get most of my things back. Of course, it’s only a matter of time before the Wrackspurts take them again.”

Huffing, Hermione grabbed Luna’s arm a little roughly and yanked her into an empty classroom. Harry followed after them with a puzzled look on his face.

“Close the door, Harry.” Hermione ordered.

Harry did as he was told and closed the door.

“I am sick and tired of hearing you talk about creatures that don’t exist, Luna.” Hermione said before turning to Harry. “Give her something useful to do with her mouth, Harry.”

Harry looked at her questioningly, prompting Hermione to sigh.

“Must I do everything.” she said.

Walking over to Harry, she reached for his pants and unzipped his fly. Harry thought she would at least talk to Luna about this first, but he wasn’t going to argue with her. He was already hardening from the anticipation as Hermione pulled him out of his fly.

“Come here, Luna.” Hermione said demandingly.

Luna walked over to Hermione; her eyes riveted to Harry’s rapidly growing length. Hermione barely had to touch Luna’s shoulder to get the blonde to drop to her knees. Kneeling down behind her, Hermione grabbed a handful of Luna’s hair and pushed it forward. Luna opened her mouth obediently and wrapped her small mouth around Harry’s tip. Harry groaned as his hips bucked forward, driving his fully erect cock deeper into Luna’s mouth.

“See, isn’t that better, Harry?” Hermione asked.

“Uh huh.” Harry said.

“Much better than listening to her talk about stupid creatures.” Hermione said.

Holding Luna’s hair tightly, Hermione began moving her head back and forth. Luna’s small mouth stretched wide around his girth as she was pushed lower and lower down his shaft. He got slightly worried Luna gagged loudly, but Hermione showed no signs of stopping. Still, Luna wasn’t exactly fighting back as she sat placidly on her knees while Hermione began forcing his cock down her throat. Suddenly, Harry heard the sound of a light slap.

“I didn’t say you could play with yourself, you little slut.” Hermione said.

It was only when he heard that, that he realized Luna had slipped her hand under her skirt. Luna did as she was told and removed her hand.

“You take care of Harry first, then maybe I'll let him take care of you, got it.” Hermione said.

“Mh hmm.” Luna moaned around his length, sending vibrations down his shaft.

“Good girl.” Hermione said.

Hermione started moving Luna’s head back and forth on his cock faster, forcing her to go deeper with each descent. To her credit, even though she gagged and chocked several times, Luna never tried to stop. Seeing that she wasn’t resisting, Hermione took one hand off her head and used it to open up Luna’s robes. To both of their surprise, they found she was completely naked under neither. Hermione pulled her robe open wide, revealing her perky breasts and mound topped with just a strip of wispy blonde hair. Harry throbbed in Luna’s mouth as he watched Hermione grope at Luna’s handful sized breasts and tease her light pink nipples.

Slowly, Hermione moved her hand down until she rubbed Luna’s taut slit, drawing a moan from the blonde.

“Wow, you were right, Harry. You wouldn’t believe how wet she is.” Hermione said as she lifted her hand to show him her glistening fingers.

“Bloody hell.” he groaned.

Showing her fingers to Luna, Hermione wiped her them clean on her cheek before grabbing the back of her head again and pushing her deeper onto Harry’s cock. This time, Hermione didn’t stop until she had taken his entire length.

“Look, you can practically see it in her throat.” Hermione said.

Harry looked down at the obvious bulge in Luna’s neck just as Hermione ran her hand over the delicate pale skin. After holding Luna in place for much longer than he expected her to, Hermione finally let her up. Luna shot off of his length with a gasp, coughing and panting as she tried to catch her breath.

“Are you alright, Luna?” Harry asked.

“I’m fine.” she said placidly.

“Come on Luna, time to do something useful.” Hermione said.

“Okay.” Luna said cheerfully as she stood.

Hermione pulled off Luna’s robe and pushed her back first down on one of the desks. Waving Harry over to stand between her spread legs, Hermione walked around to her head. As he sank into Luna’s wet, tight depths, Hermione stepped out of her panties and stood over Luna’s face. Holding her skirt up to her waist, Harry had a perfect view as he watched Luna stick out her tongue to lick his girlfriend’s slit. It was without a doubt the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

As Harry began thrusting in and out of Luna, Hermione reached forward to pinch her stiff pink nipples, pulling them up and stretching her breasts. Luna moaned and arched her back while her walls tightened around his thrusting length.

“You love this, don’t you, you little slut?” Hermione asked.

“Mh hmm.” Luna mumbled.

Hermione smiled and let go of Luna’s hard, reddened nipples before slapping her hand down roughly on one of her breasts. Luna squealed against her slit, drawing a moan from Hermione.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” Harry muttered.

Hermione heard him and looked up with a sultry smile.

“You like watching the crazy little bint lick my pussy?” she asked.

Harry nodded, not sure what was more surprising, Hermione’s language, or that fact that she seemed to be enjoying this even more than he was.

“Fuck her harder, love. It feels really good when she moans.” she said.

Harry obediently picked up his pace, slamming his cock relentlessly into Luna’s core. His thrusts were so powerful, the desk under her began moving with every impact, forcing Harry to grip her hips tightly to keep her in place. Luna moaned loudly while her pert breasts jiggled on her chest. Hermione held the back of her head with one hand and ground her slit against Luna’s mouth, smearing her face in her arousal.

“You love this, don’t you, Luna?” Hermione asked as she began to pant.

“Mh hmm.” Luna mumbled.

“Then you don’t need to let those bullies get away with bothering you anymore, do you?” she asked.

“Unh uh.” Luna said, shaking her head side to side and drawing another moan from Hermione.

“Good” Hermione breathed before letting out a long, low moan.

Harry had been with Hermione long enough to recognize she was getting close to her peak, and he wasn’t far behind her. Looking down, he watched thick length speared into Luna’s tight slit over and over, her pink lips clinging to his shaft. Suddenly, Hermione squealed and gripped the desk tightly as she rode out her orgasm and fought to stay on her feet. Seeing his girlfriend get off on another girl’s face pushed him over the edge. With a loud groan Harry buried his length to the hilt in Luna’s depths as he came. Quickly, he overflowed her little pussy and a stream of white cum leaked out around the base of his shaft.

As he drifted in a euphoric haze, Luna squeaked cutely and trembled under him. After a few moments, Harry pulled his deflating shaft out of her while Hermione collapsed into a nearby chair. While he and Hermione were wiped, Luna sat up, looking no worse for wear.

“That was fun.” she said, licking her lips. “Can we do this again?”

Hermione smiled and shook her head as she panted breathlessly.

“Only if you promise not to let anyone else bully you ever again. If you want to feel humiliated, you come to me, or Harry, and we’ll take care of you.” Hermione told her.

“Okay.” Luna said with a shrug.

Hopping off the desk, Luna skipped over to Hermione and sat sideways in her lap to give her a hug. Harry chuckled at how much she looked like an oversized cat looking for a cuddle. Hermione smiled fondly and hugged her back.

“Can I suck on Harry penis again? That was fun.” Luna said as she rested her head on Hermione’s breasts.

“Yes, you can.” Hermione said through a giggle.

Luna smiled and sprang to her feet.

“Yay!” she cheered, clapping as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

Prancing over to Harry, she dropped to her knees and took the head of his cock between her lips. Harry hissed, still sensitive from his recent orgasm, but didn’t try to stop her as he started hardening in her mouth. Giggling, Hermione moved her chair next to Harry’s and rested her head on his shoulder as they watched Luna bob up and down on his length.

The next day, Harry, Hermione and Luna stood outside the door to Flitwick’s office and knocked on the door.

“Come in.” they head him squeak through the door.

Opening the door, Hermione walked at the front of the trio and stood patiently in front of Flitwick’s desk, a serious look on her face and her hands clasped in front of her.

“Good morning you three, what can I do for you?” he asked with a pleasant smile.

“Professor, we’re here to report a severe case of bullying directed at Luna inside Ravenclaw Tower.” Hermione said.

Instantly, the smile fell from the tiny professor’s face.

“Is this true Ms. Lovegood?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.” she said as she gazed around the room curiously.

“How long has this been going on for?” he asked.

“Since the second day of school.” she answered dreamily.

“This has been going on all year?” he asked, aghast.

“Oh, no Professor. I meant the second day of first year.” she said.

“First year!” he squeaked with wide eyes. “Why on earth didn’t you come to me sooner?”

“I didn’t want to be a bother.” she told him with a shrug.

“Ms. Lovegood, you should never be afraid to come to me with any problem. I’m your head of house, it’s my duty to take care of you while you are in this school. If anything else like this ever happens, I want you to come to immediately.” he said sincerely.

“Okay.” Luna said placidly.

“Now, can you tell me who’s been bullying you and how?” Flitwick asked.

“If I may, sir.” Hermione said, stepping forward. “We made a list of names.”

Hermione handed over the paper with a list of over two dozen names, causing Flitwick’s eyes to widen and his jaw to drop.

“Galloping Gargoyles! This is practically half of Ravenclaw.” he exclaimed.

“Those are only the ones we know of sir. There may be others we don’t know about.” Hermione told him.

For the first time since attending Hogwarts, they saw Professor Flitwick properly angry. Despite his diminutive size, it was well known he was a former Dueling Champion. None of them had a desire to be on the other end of his anger.

“What exactly have they been doing?” he asked, visibly restraining his fury.

“Oh, they usually just call me names and hide my things.” Luna said casually. “Only a few of them like to hex me.”

“Those are the ones with stars next to their names.” Hermione interjected before he could ask.

Flitwick nodded tightly. “Do you have a list of what they took from you?”

“Professor.” Harry said, stepping forward. “I asked one of the House Elves to try and find her things. Dobby!”

Less than a second after he called out the name, Dobby wearing his usual colorful outfit. Next to him was a pile of clothes, shoes, loose parchment, and a few rather odd pieces of jewelry stacked nearly four feet high. While Harry had known Dobby was going to be bringing Luna’s things, none of them, aside from perhaps Luna, had truly understood the extent of what was taken.

“Is this all Ms. Lovegood’s?” Flitwick asked weakly as he eyed the pile with a stunned look.

“Yes sirs.” Dobby said, nodding excitedly. “Dobby and the other House Elves be searching the castle all night.”

Closing his eyes, Flitwick sat back in his chair and rubbed his forehead.

“Ms. Lovegood, I deeply apologize this has happened to you, and I apologize for not noticing.” he said.

“It’s okay, Professor.” Luna said.

“No, it’s not.” Flitwick said firmly. “I can assure, this will not be happening again. I will have a word with the rest of Ravenclaw today. If you have any more problems, I want you to come to me immediately. Do not ever be afraid to come to me for help.”

“Yes, sir.” Luna said.

“Good. Now, Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, fifty points to each of you for protecting a fellow student. I assume I can count on you to come to either myself, or Professor McGonagall if you see any more inappropriate behavior directed towards Ms. Lovegood.” he asked.

“Yes, sir.” Hermione answered.

“Excellent.” he said. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a house meeting to call. Ms. Lovegood, you may attend if you wish, but I will not force you.”

“I’d rather spend some time will Harry and Hermione, if that’s alright.” she said.

“I understand.” he said, giving her a small smile. “I’m glad you’ve finally found friends to look out for you.”

After a quick goodbye, the trio left Flitwick’s office and strolled down the halls aimlessly.

“Can we have sex again?” Luna asked out of the blue as she twirled down the hall.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other as they walked hand in hand, fond smiles on their faces. Harry gave a shrug, leaving the decision up to Hermione. He still wasn’t sure how this was all going to work, but he was confident his brilliant girlfriend would think of something.

“Alright.” Hermione said. “But we have to go to the library to study later.”

“Yay!” Luna cheered, skipping happily.

“Do you think they changed the password to the Prefects Bath?” Hermione asked Harry.

“It’s worth a shot.” Harry said with a smile.