
Chapter 3
Hermione and Ron joined Harry and Luna at their house for an evening of relaxation and laughter. The living room buzzed with conversation as they settled into the comfortable sofas. Luna couldn't contain her excitement about the muggle movie she had watched earlier, and she was eager to share her newfound knowledge.
"Luna, what's got you so excited?" Hermione asked, noticing Luna's wide-eyed enthusiasm.
Luna's eyes sparkled with excitement as she leaned forward, unable to contain herself. "Oh, Hermione, you won't believe it! I watched a muggle movie today, and there was a scene where two people were in a bathtub together. It looked like such a fun experience!"
Hermione's eyes widened, and she coughed, almost spitting out her drink. Ron patted her back, a mixture of concern and amusement etched on his face. Harry, who had become accustomed to Luna's peculiar inquiries, exchanged a nervous glance with Hermione.
"Luna, um, that's not really something we... um, do," Hermione stuttered, desperately searching for the right words.
Luna tilted her head, her gaze unwavering. "But Hermione, I'm genuinely curious? Is it a common muggle practice?"
She turned to Ron with a dreamy smile. "So Ron, tell me, have you and Hermione ever shared a bathtub together?"
Ron's eyes widened, his cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red. He stammered, searching for words. "Uh, well, Luna, that's a rather personal question…"
Luna's innocent curiosity didn't waver as she probed further. " It seemed like a lovely way to bond and connect. Maybe you should give it a try."
Hermione shot Harry a pleading look, silently begging him to intervene. Harry, ever the loyal friend, attempted to come to their rescue.
"Luna, sharing a bathtub is a personal choice, and it's different for every couple. Hermione and Ron have their own preferences, just like we do."
Luna's eyes sparkled with intrigue, clearly not satisfied with Harry's vague response. "So, you and I could try it then, Harry? It could be a new adventure for us."
Harry's face contorted in panic, his eyes darting around the room for help. Ron stifled a laugh, failing to contain his amusement at Harry's discomfort. Hermione, sensing the need for damage control, interjected.
"Luna, I think we should drop the bathtub topic," Hermione interjected, trying to divert the attention elsewhere.
But Luna, persistent as ever, couldn't let go of her peculiar notion "But what if we took it a step further? I saw a muggle movie where a group of friends shared a hot spring together in their bathing suits. It was all about bonding and relaxation. We could try that!"
Harry's eyes widened, his mind racing in different directions. Hermione let out an exasperated sigh, feeling the weight of the situation.
Luna's eyes lit up with enthusiasm, her imagination running wild. "But think about it! We could all wear our bathing suits and bond in the warm water, we will even invite Ginny and Neville!"
Hermione sighed, realising that Luna was not going to drop the subject easily. "Luna, while the idea may seem intriguing, it's not really a conventional activity for us. Sharing a bathtub is a private and intimate act."
Luna tilted her head, her eyes wide with innocence. " What do you mean, Hermione?so, does that mean friends can't have intimate moments, like muggles' movies?"
Harry cleared his throat, his cheeks still flushed. "Luna, sharing a bathtub is usually something reserved for, well, romantic partners. It's a more personal and private experience."
Ron, his voice slightly strained, added, "Yeah, Luna, it's not really something friends do together in that way."
Luna's brow furrowed in confusion. "But I thought it was all about bonding and having a unique experience. I didn't realise it had such a different meaning."
Hermione sighed, trying to find the right words. "Luna, there are many other activities we can do together that would create just as strong of a bond. Let's focus on those instead, okay?"
Luna nodded, a hint of disappointment in her eyes. "I'm sorry if I made things awkward. I didn't mean to, I was just genuinely curious."
As the conversation shifted to lighter topics, the awkwardness gradually dissolved, and the friends shared a collective sense of relief. They realised that Luna's innocent curiosity sometimes led her to ask personal questions without fully understanding their implications.
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The atmosphere in Hermione and Ron's place was relaxed as Harry and Luna joined them, accompanied by Ginny and Neville. They gathered in the cozy living room, enjoying each other's company and sipping on cups of tea. Luna's excitement was palpable, her eyes gleaming with a newfound muggle discovery.
Luna couldn't contain her excitement as she carried a mysterious book in her bag, eager to share her latest muggle discovery.
As they settled into the living room, Luna's eyes twinkled with anticipation. "Guess what I found!" she exclaimed, pulling the book out of her bag and holding it up for everyone to see.
Hermione's eyes widened as she recognized the title. She discreetly nudged Ron, who had a similar reaction. Ginny, unable to stifle her laughter, burst into giggles, causing Neville to chuckle along.
"You won't believe it!" Luna exclaimed, unable to contain her enthusiasm. "Our muggle neighbour gave me this book as a gift. They thought Harry and I were having sex, but I told them we weren't. So they thought it would be useful for us. But I'm giving it to Hermione and Ginny!"
A stunned silence fell upon the group, followed by a chorus of choked coughs and nervous laughter. Ginny, unable to contain herself, burst into uncontrollable laughter, causing Luna to tilt her head in confusion.
Hermione, her face turning a shade of crimson, quickly interjected, "Luna, that's not quite the kind of gift we were expecting. You see, this book is... um... about a very personal aspect of relationships."
Luna's innocent confusion hung in the air as she questioned the reactions of everyone in the room. Her brows furrowed, and a small frown appeared on her face.
"But Hermione and Ginny are already having sex," Luna said matter-of-factly. "And this book is about fun muggle activities, like different sex positions. So why is everyone looking at me like this?"
The room fell into complete silence. Hermione's face turned a deep shade of crimson, and Ron, Harry, and Neville all averted their gazes, feeling an intense wave of embarrassment wash over them. Ginny, however, couldn't help but smirk mischievously, clearly enjoying the uncomfortable situation.
Hermione took a deep breath, summoning the courage to explain. "Luna, what you're talking about is a very personal and private aspect of relationships. It's not something we usually discuss openly, especially in mixed company."
Luna looked genuinely puzzled, her brows furrowing as she tried to make sense of Hermione's explanation. "But Hermione, why can't we share these things openly? In the wizarding world, we talk about all sorts of magical knowledge without any hesitation."
Hermione sighed, realising that Luna's perspective was indeed different from theirs. "It's not that we can't talk about it, Luna. It's just that discussions about intimacy and personal matters are generally considered private and not meant for casual conversation."
As Luna innocently said "But Our muggle neighbour shared about their sex life to me" the room fell into complete silence.
The air grew heavy with embarrassment, and everyone's faces turned various shades of red. Luna, oblivious to the awkwardness she had unintentionally caused, continued speaking.
"And they mentioned something called 'riding'... I'm not entirely sure what that means, but it seems like they really enjoy it!" Luna's eyes sparkled with curiosity, oblivious to the shocked and uncomfortable expressions around her.
Hermione cleared her throat, desperately trying to find the right words. "Luna, that's... um, a term used to describe a specific physical activity. It's not something we generally discuss openly."
Luna tilted her head, still not understanding the true nature of the conversation. "Oh, I see. Well, they did seem quite enthusiastic about it. I wonder if it involves some sort of magical transportation on horseback?"
Ginny, barely containing her laughter, chimed in, "Oh, Luna, it's not about horses or magical transportation….But Luna, now that you've brought it up, I must say this book sounds quite interesting. Mind lending it to me and Neville? We might find some inspiration."
Ginny's mischievous smirk widened as she took the book from Luna's hands. "Thanks, Luna. I'm sure Neville and I will find some useful tips here."
Neville shifted in his seat, not quite sure how to respond after his girlfriend's comment.
Luna's eyes sparkled with innocent curiosity. "Oh, I'm glad it will be helpful, Ginny! Feel free to share any tips with Harry and me later."
Harry choked on his own breath, his face turning a shade of crimson that rivalled Ron's hair. He desperately searched for something to say, but the words failed him.
Ginny couldn't help but chuckle at the innocence of her friend. "You're welcome, Luna. And don't worry, I'll keep the book safe until Neville and I are done... um, reading it."
Harry, feeling his face burn with embarrassment, finally found his voice. "Luna, maybe we should move on to a different topic... something less, um, personal."
Luna nodded, her ever-curious mind already seeking another subject of conversation. "Of course, Harry! How about we discuss the mysteries of the Nargles? I've been studying their behaviour in our garden lately."
Everyone felt Relieved, Harry smiled and nodded. "That sounds much better, Luna. Let's talk about Nargles and leave the... other stuff behind."
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Harry and Luna finally returned to their house. Retiring for the night. Harry is still a little flustered by what happened in Ron's and Hermione's place.
He quickly averted his gaze, pretending to be focused on changing his clothes. Luna, oblivious to Harry's discomfort, continued to chatter excitedly.
"I really think Ginny and Neville will find the book useful. After all, they're already in a relationship, so they can explore all those muggle activities together. It must be quite exciting for them, don't you think, Harry?"
Harry's face turned even redder, and he stumbled over his words. "Uh, yeah, I guess so, Luna. It's, um, great that they have something to... explore." He mentally scolded himself for not being able to form a coherent sentence.
Luna innocently exclaimed, "Oh, Harry, I forgot to tell you! About our muggle neighbour "
Harry groans "what is it now Luna?"
"Our muggle neighbours asked why we aren't having sex and if you're having any problems... getting it up." Luna said innocently looking at Harry.
Harry's eyes widened in shock, and he let out an exasperated groan. "What? Luna, why on earth did they ask that? That's none of their business!"
Luna, still innocent and unaware of the implications, continued sharing the details. "They even mentioned that if I'm interested, I could meet their handsome nephew. But don't worry, Harry, I said no immediately!"
Harry's anger rose at the thought of someone trying to encroach on their relationship. He swiftly walked up to Luna, pulling her closer possessively. He pressed his lips against hers in a passionate, possessive kiss, making Luna's innocent expression slowly turn into one of surprise.
Caught up in the intensity of the moment, Luna responded to Harry's kiss, her confusion fading as their lips moved together. .Their embrace deepened as they momentarily forgot about the awkward conversation with the muggle neighbour.
Harry reluctantly pulled away, his breathing slightly ragged. He looked into Luna's eyes, his voice filled with a mix of protectiveness and passion. "Luna, you're mine. No one else has any claim on you."
Luna smiled softly, her dreamy gaze locked with Harry's. "And I only want you, Harry. Our connection is special, and no meddling neighbour or their handsome nephew can change that." Luna said, teasing Harry a little.
Their lips met once more, As Luna and Harry shared the passionate kiss, her senses heightened, and she became aware of Harry's body responding to their closeness. Luna felt Something hard Poking her. Breaking the kiss, her eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed with a deep blush.
Harry noticed Luna's reaction and, with a playful smirk, gently teased, "Seems like No problems there huh."
Luna's blush deepened at his words, her innocence shining through. "Oh, Harry," she stammered, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and curiosity. "I didn't mean to... I mean, it's not what I expected... I... um..."
Harry's teasing smile softened into a gentle expression of understanding. He placed a finger on her lips, silencing her stumbling words. "Luna, it's alright. I want you to know that I desire you, but I also want to make sure you're comfortable and ready. We can take things at your pace, love."
Luna's eyes filled with warmth and gratitude as she met Harry's gaze. "Thank you, Harry. I appreciate your patience and understanding. I trust you completely, and when the time is right, I'll let you know."
Harry leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to Luna's forehead. "That's all I need to know, Luna. and I'll wait for as long as it takes. You're worth the wait."