Luna getting closer

"Luna," Hermione said as her friend reached forward, undoing the buttons on the Gryffindor's shirt. Hermione is wearing a similar bra to her friend, although in red instead of blue. She felt so strange, having Luna so close. "What are we ...?"

Luna smiled and leaned over, kissing her surprised friend on the mouth. Hermione wasn't sure what went into Luna's head but after a moment, she couldn't resist returning the kiss. Luna's hands were over Hermione's chest, who dropped back in the chair.

The Ravenclaw girl was quick to pull up Hermione's bra, exposing her chest. She was a bit bustier than Luna and a soft moan escaped from her throat as Luna gently played with her chest.

"The book ...," Hermione mumbled as their lips split again. "It causes this."

"And ...?" a dreamy Luna asked. "Your nipples tell me that you enjoy it. Maybe the book can give us even more fun?"

"Luna ... we could be caught ...!"

"Doesn't that make it even better," Luna asked with a mix of her usual lightheartedness and some aroused undertone. Hermione watched how she dropped her shirt, before pulling of the blue bra.