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Chapter 19: Deathly Hallows part 3: Ron Leaves

by selenepotter

Ron Leaves

Category: Harry Potter - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Crossover,Erotica,Romance - Characters: Harry,Hermione,Luna,Ron - Warnings: [!!!] [V] [X] [?] [Y] - Published: 2026-03-17 - 2948 words
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Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling

Chapter 19: Deathly Hallows part 3: Ron Leaves

After That first day, the other three were more accepting of Luna’s contributions. Harry and Hermione spent most of their time looking through Hermione’s books, looking for ways to destroy horcruxes. Ron spent a lot of time listening to an underground broadcast on the wizarding wireless. It was Luna that was making contributions to their day to day survival. Not being able to use her wand, she drew on the skills she had developed in the decades she has spent in the distant past as the Leader of the Clanluna. Most of that roe-deer she killed she dried for later use. She used the brain of it to tan the hide with the fur on it which she made into a Clan-style wrap that she wore, not only because she was comfortable dressed that way, but also she found Hermione’s and Ron’s reaction to her to be humorous. Harry, on the other hand, found her attractive that way.

After that first time, she was not so lucky and if she caught anything at all, she tended to bring down small animals with her sling. The sinew she harvested from the deer, she turned into a bowstring and she had found a yew tree young enough that she could start carving it into a serviceable bow. She didn’t find any flint for arrowheads. But there was plenty of broken glass that she could use on the ground. And feathers from the birds she brought down was used to fletch the arrows.

Much of the plants in their diet came from Luna’s efforts at gathering. Yet Ron complained about the lack of spices in their meals, especially when it was his turn to wear the locket horcrux.

Like everyone, Luna would take her turn wearing the locket. And like everyone else, it would affect her personality. In her case, it inspired her to deliberately provoke Ron and Hermione with her nudity. She’d even go out hunting that way and return covered in the blood of her prey. She and Harry were the only ones Sharing Pleasures and when it was her turn to wear the locket, she would often ‘forget’ to remind Harry to put up silencing charms. Also, the locket made her want Harry to roughly Relieve his Need with her.

Their relationship caused problems with Ron and Hermione, who were both frustrated with their lack of relationship and were both too stubborn to admit it. In Ron, this caused him to imagine that Hermoine was wanting to Share Pleasures with Harry. During one of the times that Ron was wearing the locket, things came to a head. Harry and Ron even had a brief scuffle before Ron left. As soon as he was gone they packed up and apparated to a new location so that their current one couldn’t be tortured out of Ron.

Hermione was emotionally devastated by Ron leaving. And her deciding to wear the locket didn’t help. Harry and Hermione both just sat there moping in the tent at their new site while they listened to the reports of the missing and dead on the wizarding wireless. When it switched to a danceable song, their mood didn’t improve any. Finally, Luna decided, enough was enough. She nudged Harry and using Iga’s version of the ancient Clan language signed:

“Dance with her!”

“This girl not think her to be happy dance,” signed back Harry.

“Dancing will cheer her up, cheer you both up.” signed Luna. “Dance with her.”

Harry sighed, then went over and pulled her to her feet. After he took the locket off, they danced and it was working. Both their moods were improved. When the song ended, there was a moment when they both gazed at each other intensely. Luna thought they were going to kiss. Instead, Hermione turned away and stomped out of the tent. Luna ran after her and jumped in front of her, blocking her way.

“What do you think you are doing?” demanded Luna.

“Go away Luna,” snarled Hermione. “I’m not in the mood for your nonsense.”

“You two had a moment in there,” said Luna. “He almost kissed you. Why didn’t you let him?”

“Because he’s your boyfriend, not mine,” sobbed Hermione. “I’m just a mud-blood know-it-all that he needs to do research for him.”

“You’re a lot more than that to him,” corrected Luna. “He loves you.”

“As a friend maybe,” snapped Hermione. “It doesn’t matter anyway. He’s with you now. I wouldn’t want to hurt either of you that way.”

“It wouldn’t hurt me at all,” replied Luna. “In fact, I GIVE you my permission to Share Pleasures with him completely. We can even Pleasure him together if you like?”

“You don’t really mean that,” said Hermione.

Luna responded by pulling Hermione into a kiss. She froze at first, but when Luna licked her lips, Hermione parted them to allow her tongue entrance. As they snogged passionately, Hermione and Luna both started to give off muffled moans and grind each other. Suddenly, Hermione broke off the kiss and looked Luna in the eye.

“Are you sure about this?” asked Hermione.

“You deserve this,” replied Luna, as she nodded her assent.

Luna then turned and drug Hermione by the hand back into the tent.

“Hermione wants us both to Relieve her Needs!” announced Luna before signing: “Do not fight this. Go along with it for her sake!”

Harry nodded, and pulled her into a kiss, she put her arms around his torso and deepend the kiss. Luna nosed her way in and the kissed turned into a three way kiss while Luna fumbled to remove Hermione’s clothes. She reached under Hermione’s short so she could unhook her bra, the caressed her tits in a way that made Hermione hum and thrush her hips rhythmically. Hermione snuck her hands under Harry’s shirt so she could return the favor. When Luna thought that Hermione had had enough, she started inching her way down with her hands. Harry replaced Luna’s hands on her tits with his own. When Luna’s hands were low enough, she unbuckled and unzipped Hermione’s jeans. Hermione lifted her hips to help Luna remove them. Una pulled them down, exposing her soaked knickers, wet with the juices of her arrousal. But when Luna had gone down low enough, she had to break off her share of the kiss in order to pull the jeans down further. Hermione raised her arms over her head and Harry, taking the hint started pulling up her jumper and shirt. Hermione herself broke off the kiss so he could get her shirt and jumper past her head. The unhooked bra cameoff with them and now her boobs were revealed in all their glory. Luna stopped for an second to admire them. But Harry’s eyes were locked on Hermione’s. They resumed their deep kiss. So Luna finished pulling Hermione’s pants down. She had a bit of a struggle to get the shoes off before she could take Hermione’s jeans completely off. Once this was accomplised, Luna kissed her way up Hermione’s leg. She’d made it about half her thigh before the thoroughly soaked panties were in her reach, When Luna went to pull them down, Hermione lifted her hips to help her. Now Hermione’s sex was reavealed to her. She pulled the knickers down her legs until they were completely off her. Now Hermione was the only one who was completely naked! Harry was still fully dressed and Luna has her fur wrap tied around her hips. So she was only half naked with her breasts on full display.

Harry and Hermione we deeply kissing and petting each other’s chests. So Luna licked Hermiones’ toes before kissing her way back up. Hermione spread her legs, making it easier to to kiss the inside edge of her leg. Luna kept kissing her way up until she reached Hermione’s wet snatch. Parting the hairs with her hands, Luna began licking her labia, causing Hermione to hum and she bucked towards Luna’s face. Luna ran her tongue deeper into her folds. Hermione jumped when Luna’s tongue brushed against her clit, she jumped. Luna spred the labia, stuck a couple of fingers in her and started licking runes onto Hermione’s clit. Hermione’s hums, which were actually muffled moans became more frequent and more insistant until Hermione broke off the kiss to moan out:

“Oh God! Oh God! I’m going to cum! Oh Gooooddd!”

Hermione hugged Harry to her chest as she completed her climax and Una blew on her parts.

Once Hermione had finished, Luna began kissing her way up, was Harry, kissing his way down, starting with her lips and moving downward. They met at her tits. Each of them took one that they carressed and kissed and licked and sucked. Hermione moaned at the sensation of two people showering such attention on her tits. But then, Luna started kissing her was up, and Harry started kissing his way down.

Luna enjoyed tongue kissing Hermione while they played with each others tits. Luna was sure that Hermone could taster herself on Luna’s tongue. But she didn’t seem to care. Since Luna knew what was in store for Hermione, she was enjoying this while she could get it.

When Harry arrived at her eager, wet pussy, he started picturing a snake while he began to lick her with his parceltongue. Hermione starting thrashing around and screaming in pleasure at the amzing orgasms Harry was giving her. Luna held Hermione’s arms over her head as she bucked again the two of them. Harry had done this to Luna enough times to know when to stop. He did so and waited for Hermione to come down and become more coherent.

“I want! I want! I Want” moaned Hermione.

“What do you want Hermione?” asked Harry, gently.

“I want . . . Luna to feel like this!” whimpered Hermione.

Harry responded by pulled Luna around and licking her left nipple. Hermione took on the other one. Luna moaned with pleasure at the two mouths on her licking and kissing her breasts and their hands caressed her. Then, Hermione started kissing her way up, while Harry kissed his way down. Hermione kissed her deeply and caressed her chest and Harry kept going down. He parted her hairs and labia, then started licking her with his parceltongue. Now Luna was th one screaming and thrashing her way through multiple orgasms, while Hermione held her down. Harry stopped before it became too much for her and moved away.

Hermione went back to tongue kissing her again. The two women did this for a while, before Hermione started kissing her way down, facing downward. When Hermione went down on Luna, Luna noticed that Hermione’s pussy was almost within reach. Luna pulled her closer and turned this into a 69. Luna was enjoying licking Hermione’s pussy as she returned the favor. She climaxed three times before she she happened to glance over to see Harry watching them as he stroked his rock hard member.

“Don’t do that,” said Luna as she pulled his hand away from himself. “If you are ready Relieve your Need in one of us.”

“Me!” Squeeled Hermione, as she laid on her back next to Luna. “Fuck me!”

Harry crawled between her legs and placed the head of his cock at her entrance.

“It’s all right Harry,” assured Hermione. “I’m ready for you.”

As Harry slowly slid into her, Hermione slid a couple for fingers in Luna, with her thumb on the clit. Harry started thrusting slowly into Hermione and gradually built up speed. Hermione matched his movements as she finger banged Luna. Soon they were thrusting furiously as Hermione moaned:

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck Me!” Just before they both came. “Oh God! Oh God! Oooooh!”

As he collapsed on top of her she moaned out:

“I Love you!”

“I love you too, Hermione,” moaned Harry. “I’ve known I Love you ever since I found out you were petrified.

“I’ve been in Love with you ever since you jumped on the back of that troll to save me,” confessed Hermione.

“Then why were you with Ron?” asked Harry.

“I was never WITH him. I thought I had to settle for him, that someone like you could never be with a muggleborn bookworm like me,” said Hermione. “And Ron acted like he wanted to be with me, but he never followed through with it, never even kissed me.”

“So what happens now?” asked Harry, as he gestured between himself, Hermione and Luna.

“I wouldn’t mind if we were all each other’s mates,” announced Luna. “It helps that she likes both women and men, like I do. And watching you two Share Pleasures didn’t bother me at all. In fact, I quite liked it. Did watching Hermione and I bother you?”

“No . . In fact, it gave me Needs,” confessed Harry.

“Well watching you two, did bother me . . . until tonight,” said Hermione. “Before, I felt excluded watching the man I love, Make Love to someone else. But this time was different . . . It made me happy to see you two enjoying yourselves. No. Happy is not a strong enough word for it.”

Several days later, Luna came back from hunting with another deer. Only to find that Harry wanted to visit Godric’s Hollow. Luna made them wait until the deer was processed before they left. This was vastly speeded up by the use of Harry and Hermione’s wands at Luna’s direction. The pelt, she tanned with the fur on, planning to make a dress out of it and the wrap she already had.

But for going out in public at Godric’s Hollow, Hermione persuaded her to wear some of her clothes. They found the war memorial that changed into the Harry Potter memorial when they stepped up to it. And the choir singing in the church, made them think it was Christmas Eve. In the Graveyard, they found the Grave of Ignocious Peverell.

“Oh look! It’s the sign of the Deathly Hallows,” observed Luna.

“You know this symbol?” asked Hermione.

“Oh yes, it’s the symbol of the three brothers and the Deathly Hallows,” explained Luna. “The Elder Wand, the Stone of Resurrection and the Cloak of Invisibility. The Elder Wand was in Dumbledore’s possession. Though, if he’s dead, he most likely is no longer be the master of it. The Stone is somewhere on the ground in the Forbidden Forest. I don’t know how it got there, and I have been unable to find it. But in my past life I found it there. I would not be at all surprised if your cloak was a Deathly Hallow.”

“Luna, why didn’t you tell us?” scolded Hermione. “Finding that out is part of the reason we came here.”

“You didn’t tell me, did you?” chided Luna. How am I supposed to help you if you don’t give me all the information.”

“I’m sorry, Luna,” apologized Harry. “We must have discussed it while you were out hunting.”

When they found the grave of Harry’s parents, Hermione conjured some flowers for it and said:

“Merry Christmas Harry,” before laying her head on his shoulder.

“Happy Winter Festival Harry,” said Luna, as she put her head on his other shoulder.

When they stopped to look at the ruins of the Potter house, an old woman came towards them and beaconed them to follow her. So they followed her back to her house. Harry seemed to think she was Bathilda Bagshot. She seemed very arthritic and had trouble lighting a lamp.

“I’m going to go keep watch outside,” announced Luna. “Can you give me my bow?”

“Oh course,” said Hermione, as she reached into her beaded bag and pulled out the bow, bowstring and a quiver of arrows Luna had made. Luna went outside to keep watch. Something seemed off about this place. She could tell there was danger and was expecting the Death-Eaters to show up any minute.

Instead the threat was inside, if the crashing sounds and spell fire were any indication. Before Luna could run inside, Harry and Hermione came crashing out of a first floor window. Luna ran to them and as soon as Hermione had her hand, she apparated the three of them away.

When they arrived, it was discovered that Harry’s wand was broken!

“Looks like I am not the only one that can’t use a wand,” mused Luna. “You can use mine if you want. I can’t use it until my birthday.”

“Thanks, Luna,” replied Harry. “You’re a real treasure.”

“I’ll take the locket for a while,” announced Luna. “After your loss of your wand, We don’t need you being drug down by the Locket too.”

“Fine, then I’ll stand watch,” replied Harry. “You two go get warm in the tent.”

“I’ve seen how you act when you have the locket,” groused Hermione. “What are you going to do when it’s just you and me?”

“Let you tie me up and have your way with me,” replied Luna, with a wink.

“Fine. But I’m putting up silencing charms so we don’t disturb Harry.
















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