Luna Lovegood

I rush over to Emma's trailer, and hear a female voice moaning softly from within. Bracing myself and TRYING to catch my breath, I knock on her door, hearing her voice in a throaty chuckle. "Come in Mr Adams. The stage is set." Inhaling deeply through my nose, I enter the trailer and am shocked to see Emma behind the camera. Well, if she was the photographer this time, who is the model? I look to the end of the trailer and suck in a deep breath as the blond head of Evanna Lynch (18 years old) thrown back in ecstasy, her skirt pulled up to her waist and her blouse open over her breasts. "Well, don't stand there like a dolt, Parker. This is YOUR scene." She purrs. "And the camera is rolling... I can set it to automatic at ANY time..."