Lady potter’s Dark Deeds.

Story inspired by pics from Shadman and ShooterM.

When Harry Potter asked Luna Lovegood to marry her during their 7th year at Hogwarts, she was ecstatic. Of all her friends, Harry was the only one who truly understood her and loved her for herself, strange as she was. Then again, she was a beautiful and sexy witch. None could say she wasn’t. Her long blonde hair and fae like beauty just made her irresistible to most men, though none would have married her as harry had proposed. She had accepted happily.

She had then proceeded to rub it in the face of that Redhead slut Ginny weasley. The stupid cunt had lost herself a prime piece of man and she knew it. Luna cared nothing for his money and status in the wizarding world. Most witches who knew him didn’t. All they saw was a man who would give them all the love and support they needed in life. That they had lost the chance to have him irked them to know end. Most would proceed to plan B and try to get him to make them his mistresses at the very least.

6 months after their wedding and Luna was cuddled into the soft and warm naked chest of her husband, her sweet smelling blonde hair fanned out on the pillows as she listened to the steady beat of his heart that comforted her as they slept in their combined quarters at the school. His thick warm seed still dripped from her pussy after their latest bout of love making and she could only feel satisfaction from her new life as Mrs Potter. The only thing that puzzled her was that she had yet to fall pregnant.

Lovegood girls in her family were known to get pregnant fairly quickly as it had been recorded and yet here she was, still stubbornly slim, her womb not yet quickened by her husband’s seed. And to think that he came like a fire hose and literally bathed her eggs in virile sperm and still there was nothing. No child. She would ask permission to go to St Mungo’s in the Morning and ask for a check up. Harry would go with her just to be supportive, she knew. How she loved her husband.

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5 days later……

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“Luna? Luna please open the door.”

Luna sat by the fireplace, hearing harry knock at her door, still not believing the news. She was sterile. Her eggs were sterile.

She could never give her husband an Heir, no matter how much they tried. She could never have a baby. And yet….

She would NOT allow it.

Harry had made her happy. Happier than any woman on the Planet. She would give him a child. He would have an heir. Even if it did not come from her womb. Her eyes flashed an electric blue as her magical energy rose. She was a powerful witch despite her oddities. And a very dark witch, should she chose to be. She walked to the door and opened it to Harry’s relief as he hugged her tight, whispering sweet nothings into her ear as she allowed her husband to comfort her. After this, she had work to do.

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4 days later

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The Hogwarts library was quite empty except for the two sexy Gryffindor beauties currently kissing each other deeply on the study tables. Locks of long brown and auburn hair mixed as the two girls made out passionately, kissing each other all over and smearing their faces with their stains of their lovers lipstick before their lips met again for their tongues to explore each others wet mouths.

The two were Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley. Both were women who loved Harry with a passion and both would kill do be his women but for now, they would slake their lust with each others curvaceous bodies. They had both filled out in all the right places since they began Hogwarts and many a wizard would do anything to have them spread their thighs for them.

After several minutes of tasting her lips, Ginny’s mouth began to descend down her body. She lay between her legs, her hands on Hermione’s hips as her tongue left a warm, wet trail down her belly to tease and lick at her navel.

Using her wet tongue to guide her, she kissed down over her lower belly as her soft hands caressed and spread her thighs wider. She placed her hands around both her ankles and helped Hermione lift her feet up. Ginny lowered her head, viewing the pink wet pussy just inches from her face. 

She looked up at excited face of the brown haired beauty and smiled as she licked her lips and moaned. “I’m going eat you out like the slut you are, Granger.”

Slowly, she began to lick and kiss her right inner thigh, avoiding the silk Hogwarts tights and moving from knee to the junction where her thigh met her dripping pussy. In anticipation Hermione arched her back to raise her pussy up to Ginny’s mouth. She placed a deep wet kiss on her wet pussy lips, leaving a bright red lipstick stain on it before moving to kiss and lick her way down her left inner thigh just as he had the right. 

Ginny watched and saw how Hermione’s juices gushed to the floor and saw her clit was now swollen and peeking out from it’s hood begging for attention. 

Placing her hands on her inner thighs, Hermione pressed gently to spread her lips open wider for the red haired beauty. She started by placing soft kisses on her clit, breathing in the musky scent of her as she did so. Being unable to resist any longer Ginny began to take long, slow licks starting at her asshole to end up over her swollen clit with the flat broad part of her tongue. Each time she moaned deep in her throat as her hands found her head, resting there to stroke her fingers through Ginny’s soft red hair. 

Finally unable to take anymore, Hermione began to hump her pussy against her mouth. Trying wordlessly to communicate her need to her lover.

“Tell me what you want Slut.