Cho Chang's lips felt warm and soft against Harry's. In the subdued light, he could discern that her eyes were closed. Only a scattering of candles cast a faint glow in the Ravenclaw girls' dormitory. Within this space, two beds stood—one cradled Harry and Cho side by side amid a cluster of cushions, sharing kisses and clasped hands, while the other lay empty; they were entirely alone. It must have been around 9 p.m.
Harry had eagerly anticipated this night. Perhaps tonight would be the time when he could finally unravel Cho's secrets—perhaps even undo her shirt or, daringly, her bra. After all, they had been together for several months. Harry had tried to progress beyond mere snogging on a few occasions, but Cho wasn't ready. Initially, Harry was fine with this, not wanting to pressure her, particularly as she still grappled with the loss of Cedric that dreadful summer. At that time, Harry had been glad that Cho was with him at all.
However, everything shifted at the recent Gryffindor common room party. Held a few weeks ago, it had spiraled slightly out of control when Fred and George introduced some highly potent fire whiskey. It concluded at 4 a.m. with a stern McGonagall sending everyone off to bed. The following morning, during breakfast, many of Harry's classmates boasted wild tales of romantic exploits—snogging, touching, and Seamus Finnigan even claimed Lavender Brown had given him a handjob. Initially, Harry laughed these stories off. He had actually spent that time with Cho in an empty classroom. When Ron asked what they did, Harry responded, "We held hands and talked." Ron, sporting a cheeky smirk, retorted, "Sure, you held hands." Harry hastily added, "No, really, we held hands," but seeing the disappointment on his friends' faces, he quickly added, "Oh, and we snogged… a lot!"
Following that breakfast, Harry felt somewhat left behind. The other boys seemed to expect him to be more experienced, yet he felt they were moving faster than he was.
He sensed Cho parting her lips, and he reciprocated. Her shy tongue was warm and wet. Placing his hand on Cho's hips, Harry drew her closer. She moaned, and Harry felt himself growing excited. His hand traced up her side, brushing against her breast and then back down to her hip. This was going remarkably well, he thought. Cho began to move her hips, and they paused their kissing, locking eyes. "Oh, Harry," moaned Cho, kissing him with greater fervor, pulling him closer by his robes. "This feels right," Harry thought to himself. His hand cautiously ventured down Cho's white shirt, reaching her hips, and then her skirt. Slowly, he began to pull down her skirt. Suddenly, Cho stopped moving her hips, ceased kissing, and gently pushed Harry away. Harry froze. "Sorry," panted Cho. "I... I don’t really want to go any further tonight," she apologized.
"Oh. Alright," Harry responded, attempting to conceal any disappointment. "Are you… okay? I mean…" Cho began to say, but Harry interrupted, "It's okay, all good!" They kissed for a while longer, but the previous excitement seemed to have dissipated. After a minute or so, they simply lay next to each other in Cho's bed.
Harry suddenly felt the urge to leave. He didn't understand what was happening with Cho and certainly wasn't angry with her. But this back-and-forth had become quite frustrating for him.
"Do we see each other at DA tomorrow?" he asked her. "Of course, it will be amazing. You're such a great teacher!" she responded. Harry blushed at the compliment. "Alright, I better leave…" he then said. "Okay, sleep well, Harry. And… sorry, maybe next time," Cho bid farewell. Harry stood up, straightened his uniform, kissed Cho goodbye, and hid under his invisibility cloak.
He tiptoed out of Cho's room into the empty Ravenclaw common room. Only Luna Lovegood sat by the fire, reading a green magazine and wearing pink glasses. Luna, Cho's roommate, had agreed to give them some privacy tonight. Harry didn't feel like talking, so he left the cloak on. But as he passed her, she said, “Oh, you're already finished?” and looked straight at him through her oversized, pink glasses. Harry had no idea how she did this but didn't bother pretending any further. He pulled off the cloak. “Well, yes,” he said, continuing toward the common room exit door. “Was it nice?” Luna asked and took off her glasses. Confused, Harry stopped. “What do you mean?” he asked Luna. “The sex, of course!” she said dreamily. “The… Luna, we didn't have sex in there!?” Harry stammered. “Oh,” Luna said softly. “Why?” Harry asked her. “Why what?” Luna asked. Conversations with Luna were never easy. It could take a while to understand her. But Harry was curious, so he walked back to the couch she was sitting on and sat down next to her.
“Why would you think that Cho and I had sex in there?” Harry asked. “Well… you are boyfriend and girlfriend… and many people start to do some dirty stuff around here…,” she explained. Harry stopped listening and stared into the fire. So, it wasn't that strange that he tried to pull down Cho's skirt. But why didn't Cho want to go any further than snogging? Was it because of Harry? Was he not appealing enough? Would she sleep with him if he was as good looking as Cedric?
“… and after all, Cho told me that she wanted to lose her virginity to you tonight”, Luna ended her explanation. “Yes… yes…”, Harry said distractedly. Then he realized what Luna hat just told him. “Cho wanted to… what?”, he asked in disbelieve. “Well, of course. You have been dating for a while and Cho wanted to have sex for a while so she thought it was time… at least that is what she told me”, Luna continued.
“But Luna, why would she not let me touch her breast, her butt, undress her, or do anything else but snogging?”, Harry asked her in frustration. “This is really bothering you, right?”, Luna asked him. “Of course!”, Harry said.
“Hmmm… well you see, she probably feels that you are frustrated. She feels how needy you are and how much you want her. You are also not very experienced and this is overall… not really turning her on”, Luna explained. “Cho likes older, experienced boys who know what they do. Also, she wants to play games and not simply get undressed”, she continued.
Harry looked at her bewildered. He was sitting in the middle of the night in the Ravenclaw tower, taking sex advice from Luna Lovegood. What was going on? But all she said made sense to his hormone-driven teenage brain. So he asked desperately: “But what can I do? I can´t become older all the sudden or less of a virgin unless she finally sleeps with me!”. He knew how pathetic he sounded but could not stop himself. “That is true… I am sorry Harry Potter”, Luna admitted, not sounding sorry at all.
“I think I need some fresh air.”, Harry said and got up. “You can go up the raven-tower if you want. It’s very nice up there”, Luna suggested. “There is a raven-tower?”, Harry asked confused. “Yes, it’s for Ravenclaws only. Just up these stairs over there… Do you want me to show you?”, Luna asked. “That would be nice…”, Harry said thankful. For some reason, Lunas company calmed him down. He knew that Luna did not judge him and had become a very understanding and loyal friend to him. She put her magazine on the couch table and stood up. Harry followed her as they went up a spiral staircase to the raven tower.
The raven tower was a circular platform full of cushions under the open sky. Only lit by the moonlight, Harry sat down on the pillows, breathed the fresh air, and looked up into the sky. Could he ever become the man Cho wanted him to be? And if so, how? Luna sat down next to him. She smelled like flowers – Harry had never noticed this. She was wearing her pink pyjamas.
“I am sorry Harry Potter; I know this must be difficult”. “Thanks”, Harry responded. She rested her head on his shoulder. Harry was slightly irritated by this but did not think much of it. He only thought about Cho and her warm, wet lips.
“Maybe there is a way!”, Luna suddenly said. She said upright and looked at Harry with excitement. “What do you mean?”, Harry asked. “Well, maybe I know a way how we can fix this”, Luna said again. “And what would that be?”, Harry asked her. “It is not easy Harry Potter. You will carry a huge burden with you, all alone”, Luna said. Right now Harry felt like any burden was better than the way he felt right now. “That’s fine”, he said. “Are you sure?”, Luna asked Harry. “Yes, of course!”, Harry responded and looked into Lunas big blue eyes. Her hair was shiny in the moonlight.
Without any warning, Luna leaned towards him and kissed him on the mouth. Harry was so surprised and shocked; he could not move. Luna stopped kissing him and leaned back again. “You look like Neville looked when I used Petrificus totalus on him at DA the other day”, Luna told him.
“Luna, how is kissing you helping me saving my relationship with Cho?”, Harry asked her confused. “Well, you need to become more experienced. More self-confident. Then Cho will see that you are not that needy and find you sexually interesting again”, Luna explained as if this was the clearest thing in the world.
“But Luna… if Cho finds out about us kissing, will she be okay with it?”, Harry asked. “Of course not! You can never tell her. And you will obliviate me afterwards so I will never tell her no matter how many fire whiskeys I drank. This is the burden you will have to carry, Harry. You can never tell her”, Luna said.
Harry was completely confused by now. Is this how all this works? He had to cheat on Cho to save his relationship with her? “Luna, I am not sure if kissing you is the solution to my problem”, Harry expressed his doubts. “Who talked about kissing, Harry?”, Luna asked him. Now she grinned. She cuddled close to his side and whispered into his ear: “We will have to go further than you and Cho ever went”. Harry looked at Luna. The pyjamas revealed much of her white little boobs. Luna followed his look. Then she looked back at him and suddenly swung one leg over him and climbed on top of him, with her boobs right in front of Harrys face. “Luna, I don’t know…”, Harry said.
“Harry Potter, do you want to save your relationship with Cho or not?”, Luna asked him. “I… I do”, Harry said.
Then he suddenly felt Lunas lips again on his. There was much more passion in her kiss than in Cho´s. Also, much more tongue. Harry put his hands on her hips. Suddenly Luna stopped kissing Harry. She leaned back a bit, grabbed her pyjamas and pulled them over her head. Harry’s heart stopped for a second when he realized, that Luna Lovegood was completely topless sitting on top of him.
“Go on, touch them”, Luna told him. Harry carefully placed his hands on Lunas boobs. “Good”, she told him. She started to kiss his cheek and his neck. Her lips went further down to his chest and his belly. She went even further down and opened his pants. Harry felt like in a dream. This could not be real. This was not the Luna he knew. Weird Loony Lovegood was just pulling his underwear off. He was not really hard yet, this was all too confusing.
But Luna smiled at him. She put her hand around his cock, and carefully started to stroke it. He quickly became harder and harder. Then, finally, Luna kissed Harry, leaned forward, and took his cock in her mouth. Harry moaned. He had never felt anything so beautiful in his life. He looked up the stars. A thought occurred to him. Even if he told anyone, nobody would believe him. Here he was, on top of the Raven-tower, getting his cock sucked by Luna Lovegood while his girlfriend Cho was sleeping somewhere downstairs, not having the slightest idea what was going on. Luna stopped sucking his cock and said, “Now you are really hard Harry Potter!”.
It was true. She still stroked him with her hands while looking into his eyes. “Luna… I don´t know, should we really…”, Harry started. “Well, it´s too late now, is it?”, asked Luna. And she smiled dreamily at him. Before he could say anything else, she stopped stroking. Instead, she pulled her pink underpants aside and before Harry could say anything, she climbed on top of him again and sat down on his cock.
She was so wet that he just slid inside of her warmth and they both moaned. “Merlin’s beard, Luna…”. Then she began moving up and down. Slow at the beginning and then faster and faster. Her tits started to jump, and she kissed him like Cho had never kissed him.
“Luna… wait I think I will be coming soon”, Harry said. But Luna ignored him and kept riding him. “Luna, I mean it! What if you get pregnant?”. She rode him even harder. “Luna…” Harry started again. She interrupted him: “Its full moon, we are safe”.
But before Harry could make any sense of that he knew it was too late. With a loud moan he came. The orgasm was long and intense. He moaned into the night and felt like he let out all the frustration and pain of the last weeks. Finally, Luna slowed and down and completely stopped, as Harry’s orgasm came to an end.
For a few seconds they were both just panting and looked at each other. Harrys head slowly cleared and he realized that his hands still rested on her hips. She smiled at him, sweaty and with a red face. “It´s a shame you will have to obliviate me”, she said. Then she gave him a kiss on the cheek and climbed off him.