Her Head

Crawling onto the bed lithely, Luna bites her bottom lip and hovers her chest just above Ginny’s. She almost purrs with excitement as she tilts Ginny’s face to one side, then the other, holding the sleeping girl gently by the chin. Luna’s wand slides sensually across Ginny’s neck, trailing a line along her skin while Luna whispers, “…Decollate…”

It’s quick, Ginny’s head simply rolls back as her neck splits open harmlessly, the stumps instantly sealed with fresh skin. Luna lets out an excited gasp as she catches her prize before it rolls off the bed, and she lifts the severed head of her red haired friend up in both hands, licking her lips as she instinctively rubs her crotch against Ginny’s belly. She stifles a moan of pleasure and looks down at the headless sleeping body of her young friend.