SUMMARY: Desire hits him with a pain nearly as intense as a Crucio, a hunger he hasn't felt in years. It rises up in his belly and curls soft fingers around his throat, around his balls, an almost tender touch.
WARNINGS: (highlight to see) Background mention of the death of a major character.
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, making no money, etc.
NOTES: For the Porn Battle.
Harry finds Luna down by the river.
In the river, as a matter of fact, swimming. Only not swimming so much as...bathing.
And not so much bathing as standing naked in the water and peering down at something by the reeds on the other side of the bank, her bare bottom gleaming pale and pink in the weak spring sunlight.