Luna.

"Mmm, let's go with the eager one." Harry smirked, gesturing to Luna. She practically bounced over to him, her new tits wobbling with every step. Straddling his lap, she took his cock in her hand, and guided it to her entrance, which was already slick and begging to be filled. Harry took a firm grip on her waist as she began to bounce up and down, her pussy swallowing him whole with every descent. He watched in awe as her breasts danced in rhythm with her movements, the flesh jiggling in the most mesmerizing way.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by Luna's moans and Harry's grunts of pleasure. Hermione, not one to be outdone, stepped closer to them, her own excitement growing as she watched her friend ride Harry like a seasoned pro. She reached out and began to fondle Luna's breasts, feeling the soft, warm skin and the hard nipples that stood tall and proud. The sensation was so intense that Luna threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

Encouraged by Luna's reaction, Harry took one of the enlarged breasts in his hand, squeezing it firmly as he drove his cock into her even deeper. He felt a strange thrill at the power he had over these two beautiful women, a power that grew with every thrust. Hermione, not content to just watch, leaned in and took the other nipple in her mouth, suckling it gently as she stroked Luna's clit.

The combination of Harry's deep penetration and Hermione's skilled touch sent Luna spiraling into a vortex of pleasure. Her body convulsed and her cries grew louder as she reached the brink of climax. Harry could feel her pussy tighten around him, her muscles spasming with each wave of pleasure. He knew she was close.

With a final, powerful thrust, Luna's eyes rolled back in her head and she came hard, her body shaking and her pussy clamping down on Harry's cock like a vice. Harry grinned, feeling her juices soak his balls as he continued to pump into her, enjoying the feeling of her orgasm milking him.

Luna's breathless moans slowly subsided as she slumped against Harry's chest, her eyes closed in bliss. He gently petted her hair and kissed her forehead, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. "Good girl," he praised her, his voice thick with satisfaction.

Hermione, feeling a twinge of jealousy, stepped closer, her hand sliding down to caress Harry's cock, which was still buried inside Luna. She licked her lips, eager for her turn. "Don't forget about me," she murmured, her voice low and seductive. Harry chuckled, his eyes flicking over to her with a wicked glint.

A) Hermiones turn.

B) Someone interrupts them. (Who?)

C) Jealous Ginny cast a spell at Hermiones.

D) Add.