The Plan

Luna came in as did the Ghost Moaning Myrtle. "What's up ladies," asked Myrtle.

"Nothing, Myrtle. Just girls having fun," said Luna.

"It's so good to see you, Luna," said Myrtle. "You have never been afraid of me. I'll leave you two alone." She vanished into the wall.

"Luna," said Hermoine. "What's one sexual thing you want more than anything else?"

"Neville Longbottom's cock, of course."

"And I finally want Ron to fuck me too. So how do we make this happen?"

"There are a few spells I'm sure we can take advantage of to have the boys take advantage of us," said Luna.

"Also, I want to turn Lavender Brown into a full-scale semen addicted slag."

"Wow, Hermoine, I didn't know you had such a dark side, but I must admit, watching Pansy humiliate herself did give me quite a tingle down there. How about we find a way to have her gushing orgasm at the most inopportune times?"

"Fine, but first Ron and Neville." Hermoine opened the book to the page that showed the book's charge. "It appears down to about 40%, and there's no way to tell how much charge a spell uses, so do we charge it now or just soldier on?"