The Book of Corrupted Pleasures

"The Book of Corrupted Pleasures?" Hermione read the title. "That from the restricted section, Luna!"

"It is," her friend said as if that was nothing special. "It looked interesting."

"You can't take books from the restricted section. They might be dangerous. We could be expelled."

Luna rolled her eyes. Hermione always had her priorities totally right. "Let us check it out. It sounds fun."

"Luna, no ...," Hermione said but her friend was too quick and opened the book with her wand. A loud moan escaped the book as it swung open. Not a terrific but a rather pleasant moan, which echoed around from the walls. At the same time large amounts of pink smoke emerged from the book, heavy smoke, which flow over the table and onto the ground, quickly dispersing into the distance.

"Cool," Luna said as Hermione looked panicked.

"What if anyone heard that moan?"

"I bet they think it's a ghost. Or some couple in an empty classroom."

"Luna!"

"Let's check out the book, now it's open," Luna said and both witches bend over the book. Luna because she was curious, Hermione because she was worried.