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Pulling back, Luna whispered in Harry's ear, "Take us to the Great Hall, I want everyone to see us together."

A thrill shot through Harry at Luna's words, the idea of being watched only heightening his desire. He nodded and looked to Hermione. "You up for that Hermione?"

Hermione's cheeks flushed pink, but the hungry look in her eyes told him she was more than willing. She licked her lips, the taste of Harry and Luna still lingering on them. "I want everyone to see what you can do to me," she said, her voice dripping with lust.

They stepped out of the shower, their bodies glistening with water and desire. Harry led them through the castle, his cock still hard from their playful torment. They walked down the grand staircase, past the bewitched portraits that leered and winked at their naked forms.

The Great Hall was alive with the sounds of the other inhabitants of the castle, all of whom had been invited to stay by Harry, all of whom were under the same rule: no clothes allowed. The room was filled with the warmth of the roaring fireplace and the aroma of a feast that had been laid out.

As they entered, the conversations hushed, all eyes turning to the trio descending the grand staircase. Harry felt a thrill at the attention, his cock twitching in anticipation of what was to come. Luna and Hermione clung to his arms, their breasts bouncing with every step they took, drawing the gazes of everyone in the room.

They reached the center of the hall, the floor cool and smooth beneath their bare feet. Harry looked around at the sea of naked bodies, his heart racing at the thought of what they were about to do. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" he asked Hermione.

Hermione's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I've never felt more alive," she whispered, her hand sliding down to give his erection a gentle squeeze.

With a nod, Harry leaned in and kissed her, his hand moving to cup her breast. The crowd around them grew restless, their own desires stirring at the sight of the three of them. The tension in the room was palpable, the anticipation of what was to unfold thick enough to cut with a knife.

The kiss grew more intense, Harry's tongue dueling with hers as Luna stepped in behind them, her hands running up Harry's chest to wrap around his neck. She kissed the side of his face, her breath hot against his ear. "Let's show them how much we want each other," she murmured.

And with that, they began. Harry's hand found Luna's breast, squeezing and kneading as he continued to kiss Hermione. Hermione's hand slid down to caress Luna's ass, her fingernails digging in slightly, eliciting a moan from the blonde. The three of them moved in a sensual dance, their bodies pressing together, their kisses growing deeper and more passionate.

The crowd watched, their own lust reflected in their eyes. Some began to touch themselves, others to couple up, drawn in by the erotic display before them. The Great Hall had become a stage for their desires, a place where they could act out their wildest fantasies without fear of judgment.

Luna's hand moved down to Harry's cock, stroking him slowly as she kissed his neck. He groaned, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through his body. Hermione stepped back slightly, her hand sliding down her own stomach, her fingers finding the slick folds of her pussy. She began to rub herself, her eyes never leaving Harry's as she watched him with Luna.

Their performance grew more intense, their hands roaming and exploring, their kisses growing sloppier and more ****. Harry couldn't help but look around the room, his eyes meeting with those of the others, sharing in their lust. It was an intoxicating feeling, one that made him feel like he could conquer the world.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he broke the kiss and turned to face Luna, pulling her closer. "I need to be inside you," he murmured.

Luna's eyes lit up, and she nodded, leading him over to one of the long, empty dining tables. She climbed onto it, her legs spread wide, inviting him in. Harry didn't hesitate, climbing onto the table with her, his cock poised at her entrance.

With a deep breath, he pushed into her, her wetness enveloping him completely. Luna threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream as Harry filled her. Hermione watched, her hand moving faster, her own need growing more urgent as she saw the pleasure etched on Luna's face.

The three of them moved together, their bodies a symphony of passion and desire. Harry pumped in and out of Luna, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. Hermione straddled Luna's face, her pussy lowering to meet the blonde's eager mouth. Luna's tongue darted out, licking and teasing her clit as Harry's cock plunged deeper inside her.

The room was filled with the sounds of moans and gasps, the smell of sex hanging heavy in the air. The crowd around them grew larger, their own lustful activities mirroring what was happening on the table.

Hermione felt Luna's mouth on her pussy, her tongue delving into her folds, and she couldn't help but rock her hips, riding Luna's face. Harry's hands found her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as he continued to pound into Luna beneath her. The feeling of Luna's tongue on her clit was almost too much, the sensation sending bolts of pleasure through her body.

The crowd around them grew more fervent, their own moans and cries of passion spurring them on. Harry's strokes grew more erratic, his grip on Luna's hips tightening as he approached climax. Luna's eyes rolled back in her head, her body trembling as she brought Hermione closer to the edge.

With a final, powerful thrust, Harry reached his peak, his cock pulsing deep within Luna as he filled her with his seed. The sight was too much for Hermione to bear, and she came hard, her juices spilling onto Luna's face. Luna lapped at them hungrily, savoring the taste of her newfound love as Harry's cum filled her up.

They collapsed in a heap on the table, their bodies spent and satisfied, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The room erupted in applause, the onlookers cheering and whistling their approval. Harry looked around, his eyes meeting those of his friends, now lovers, and felt a sense of belonging he had never experienced before.

A) Hermiones Turn

B) Another girl wants in. (Who?)

C) Ginnys jealously gets the best of her.

D) Add.