Luna cleans her out

The problem with most spells, including the dreaded Obliviate, is that they sometimes can do more than intended. Luna’s careless casting has much more permanent consequences than she thought, as each fumbled syllable or miscast flick of her wand wipes away a little more than just the last few seconds. Stray memories are caught in the memetic fire, flirting away one by one, but by bit, gradually but surely smoothing out the wrinkles in Ginny’s precious young brain.

Luna, of course, is blissfully ignorant of the destruction she’s ravaging across Ginny’s lobes. She gleefully bathes Ginny’s vulnerable brain in magic, cooking it while she rapes her tight young body relentlessly.

Ginny’s fluttering eyes roll back as her body spasms violently. Luna doesn’t care about her friend’s safety, and it won’t matter long anyway as she practically fucks her experiences out of her head. Birthdays and homework assignments burn away one by one as Luna recklessly destroys her memories.