Tonks cradled the thin, green leaf with ruby veins in her hands like one would a newborn baby. There was a slight tremble to her, but her overwhelming protective instincts forced her body to adapt to the adrenaline coursing through her body.
"You're really sure about this?" Tonks asked, her voice thoroughly choked up with intense sadness and joy all bundled up together. She was torn between disbelief and hope over whether or not Harry's words were true.
Harry nodded his head slowly, double checking with Hermione that she was still just as confident as she'd been this morning when they'd made their startling discovery of this new plant. The excitement from watching Harry shag Daphne had worn off, and now she just looked tired and weary, but her eyes retained that look of certainty and hope in them. Her surety brought him comfort, and that was all he needed to know.
"Yes," Harry confirmed. "Anastasia helped us run the tests. All it'll take is a slight alteration to how the Wolfsbane potion is brewed and we'll be able to incorporate this new plant into it. If it works the way we theorise it will, and so long as Remus takes this potion every month, he should be able to have children again. He won't be sterile anymore."
Remus just looked completely shell-shocked at this wonderful news. His lycanthropy was something he had lived with for the vast majority of his life, and he'd come to understand the limits it placed upon his life. While the Wolfsbane potion was a wondrous innovation that had improved his life substantially, it still wasn't enough to fully improve his life. This new potion wouldn't either, but it'd offer him the incredible chance to have a child, and that was world changing.
Tonks shakily set the leaf back down on the table and leapt into Remus' arms, sobbing against his shoulder in joy.
This was something truly miraculous. In all his years, Harry had never expected to find something quite like this. He still didn't even know if this plant had ever been discovered before. It wasn't like these islands had a massive magical population or that this plant was easy to find. Maybe it had been found once and was lost to time. Maybe werewolves weren't common in these parts, so no one ever considered using it to help them. It was just the perfect stroke of luck that Harry had been here and that he had Remus in his life to make him consider the possibility of any aid the plant could offer him.
Hermione snuggled up closer against Harry's side, subtly squeezing his knee in support.
That night that Tonks had come to him to propose that he get her pregnant had been a challenging night. He'd been incredibly torn between wanting to help Remus and Tonks by giving them a child that Remus could do a blood-adoption ritual with and not wanting to have a child as young as he was. Even if the blood-adoption ritual would make the baby more Remus' than Harry's, it would still be his child.
Perhaps if he hadn't started a relationship with Hermione then he would have gone along with it. But now, she was the only woman he could imagine himself having a child with, not that he wanted one anytime time soon.
Thankfully, he didn't have to worry about the dilemma anymore. When he suggested to Anastasia that they look at the possibilities of using the new plant to help werewolves, she'd been intrigued. Harry had merely been hoping for a more potent Wolfsbane Potion that might lessen the physical strain of the transformation or allow for poorly-made brews to be just as effective as properly-made ones. He'd never expected anything like this.
"Thank you, Harry," Remus said after several moments, his voice thick with emotion.
"Don't thank me until we know it works for certain," Harry said with a weak smile. "Theory is good and all, but the proof is in the pudding."
Tonks let out a wet laugh, wiping her joyful tears away from her cheeks. "Did you just tell us to go off and shag?"
Harry's cheeks turned a tinge pink as Hermione giggled quietly next to him. "I… suppose. But obviously the effects won't take place until he takes the potion before the next full moon."
"We'll just get started practising," Tonks replied, turning to face Remus. "Won't we, dear husband?"
Harry heard the purr in her voice and knew that it was time he and Hermione set out. Remus barely managed to say goodbye before Tonks pounced on him, and Harry and Hermione quickly hurried out of the villa before things became too heated.
The sun was just beginning to set across the distant waters. The pale sand was still nicely warmed, giving Harry all the reason he needed to lie directly on it rather than on one of the beach towels that Hermione and Luna had brought along with them.
Everyone else was gone. As soon as they learnt of the possibility that Remus could have children again, they all decided to head to one of the larger islands to celebrate at a bar. Harry, Hermione, and Luna chose to remain behind.
It was a satisfying feeling to know that he'd helped someone so dearly, but there was still an underlying tension just beneath the surface. No matter how many times he went over the test results and the Arithmancy that Hermione had done, he just knew that he wouldn't be sure that their theory was right until Tonks actually ended up pregnant by Remus. They wouldn't be able to find out anyway until after the next full moon, so he knew that there was no sense in worrying about it just yet.
Still, he was going to be there every step of the way to make sure that he could help Remus and Tonks in any way he could. He'd grow the plant for them, and his mum would undoubtedly brew the new Wolfsbane Potions for Remus as she'd done for years now.
Harry took a deep breath. Everything would work out fine in the end. It had to.
A spray of water went up as Luna burst out from beneath the gentle waves just off of the shore. Hermione was patrolling back and forth near the water's edge, questioning where she should throw the large volleyball she was carrying in her hands. Harry had played with them a bit before, but he'd grown tired quickly and decided to rest instead.
Although, he found that his energy was returning quickly now that he could lay down and stare at Hermione's bare arse as she bounced around. All three of them were completely naked—a suggestion made by Luna that Hermione and Harry had eagerly agreed to—and it made for quite a fun show to watch.
From the moment the three of them were alone together, Luna made it explicitly clear just how much she'd enjoy having sex with Harry again. She was also quite curious about Hermione joining in with them too, and Hermione seemed just as interested in that. Playing around naked in the sunset had done quite a bit to drive up Harry's libido, and he was sure that the girls were feeling the same way.
Hermione suddenly tossed the volleyball up into the air and bent her knees, coiling as she prepared to spring up. Luna was quickly on the move, nimbly swimming to the side in the water with a natural grace that few possessed. Hermione leapt up into the air, her hand balled up into a fist. She shifted her angle quite quickly and hammed the ball down towards Luna.
Despite her graceful swimming, she couldn't outspeed Hermione's powerful shot. The volleyball smacked right off of her head, but the myriad of protective enchantments layered upon the ball made it so that the blow felt like little more than a simple poke. Still, Luna flopped over in the water dramatically like she'd just been struck by a bludger.
"Yes!" Hermione cheered as she jumped and spun around to face Harry, eagerly awaiting his praise for a shot well struck.
But Harry couldn't find the words he wanted to say when she was looking so gorgeous. Seeing her taut stomach lead up to her glorious, jiggling breasts was something he could have only fantasised about just a few days ago. Her pink nipples were pebbled slightly, not entirely stiff nor entirely soft. They settled into place as Hermione landed smoothly on her feet.
"Harry?" Hermione called out when a few seconds had passed and he'd simply just been staring at her.
"Err, sorry," he shook his head to try to refocus.
Hermione smirked though as she approached him. "I can see that you had something else on your mind," she said, gesturing down with her chin towards his stiffening cock.
"It's hard not to when you're bouncing around like that," Harry replied, making no attempt to hide himself from her. The closer she got, the faster his erection grew until it was perfectly hard.
"Well, if I'm to blame for this," she smiled as she knelt down in the sand next to him. "I guess that I should be the one to take care of it."
Her smile was only broken when Luna hit her in the back of the head with the ball.
"You can't start without me!" Luna protested as she came sprinting out of the water, dripping wet. Her small breasts bounced beautifully as she ran over to them and knelt down on Harry's other side. "You promised that I'd get the first taste of him!"
"I suppose I did," Hermione said, eyeing Harry's cock lustfully. He knew that she was thinking about breaking her promise, but, ultimately, she reluctantly relented.
"Come here," Harry said, grabbing Hermione's wrist and pulling her up to his side. Her body moulded nicely alongside his—it was a wonder at how well they seemed to fit together despite only truly being a couple for a few days now—and he kissed her passionately.
Their kiss was all Luna needed to see to get started. Her tongue licked up Harry's length until she reached the head of his cock. Then, she started making a slow, circular motion around it, lathering it with her saliva. Once it seemed suitably wet, she opened her mouth wide and took him inside of her.
Harry groaned into his kiss with Hermione, reaching around her to squeeze her perfect arse. She put a hand on his chest and slipped her tongue into his mouth, swirling it around evasively as his tongue tried to battle hers. Harry always felt so intoxicated whenever he kissed Hermione, and this time was no different. He got so lost in it that he nearly forgot about Luna's ministrations.
That was until she started taking him deeper.
If there was one thing anyone could say about Luna it was that she was enthusiastic about almost anything. She loved new experiences and constantly sought out new, strange things to do. As far as he knew, Luna had never sucked a cock before. She wasn't particularly skilled even as first-timers went, but she had more than enough enthusiasm to make up for it.
Luna choked around his shaft as she pushed her lips further down his length. She managed to get less than half of his cock into her mouth when he hit the back of her throat. As she recovered, her tongue danced around his length, teasing him and enticing him to desire more from her. And more was what he got when she started to bob her head up and down a moment later. Her lips pressed down tightly on his shaft as she moved, slowly taking a little bit more of his cock into her mouth each time she moved down.
As Hermione's lips pulled away from his, she couldn't resist gently catching his lower lip between her teeth and tugging on it gently before letting go. "How is she?" She asked sultrily.
"Good, but inexperienced," Harry answered.
"The only way I'll get better is with more practice," Luna chimed in with a happy smile, saliva dripping out of the corners of her mouth.
"Another day," Hermione said. "I'm getting too randy to drag this out for much longer."
"Sounds like a date!" Luna winked as she flopped backwards, landing in the sand.
Hermione gave Harry a quick kiss before she too got up to move, but not before Harry gave her arse the perfect spank it deserved. It jiggled beautifully, and Hermione giggled as she laid down next to Luna.
Side-by-side, these two were simply gorgeous. Luna hooked her arm underneath her knees, lifting her legs up into the air and showing off her perfect pink pussy that was just begging to be fucked. Hermione simply had her legs spread wide and two fingers buried inside of her tight, wet hole, slowly plunging in and out as her other hand toyed with her nipples.
He didn't know who to start with first, but he knew where he wanted to finish. He supposed that made the decision easy for him.
Harry moved over to sit on his knees right in front of Luna. He slapped his hefty cock down on her swollen lips, his mind returning back to the moment he fucked her all those weeks ago. He wondered if she'd be as tight as he remembered.
"You're starting to make a girl feel jealous here, Harry," Hermione pouted playfully.
"Just you wait," Harry assured her. "I've got something special in mind for you."
Hermione grinned at him and spread her labia wide apart so that he could see just how wet she was for him. "Okay, but don't keep me waiting for too long."
"Don't worry, Hermione," Luna chimed in. "Harry's got that special touch. I doubt I'll be able to last very long."
"That he does," Hermione let out a throaty chuckle.
With a simple push, Harry nestled the head of his cock in between Luna's tight lips. The heat radiating out of her was fucking incredible, and Harry was unable to resist sinking deeper inside of her.
"Yes," Luna moaned. "That's it."
Hermione moaned as she continued to finger herself. She lifted her head up so that she could watch as Harry pushed further into Luna's tight hole. A couple seconds later, he was all the way inside of her, and Luna's pussy gave him a nice, firm squeeze.
Knowing that the sand would give him little traction, Harry wrapped his arms around Luna's legs and put her ankles over his left shoulder. In this position, he was as deep as he could go inside of her. He rocked his hips against her arse, stirring himself around inside of her to help her tight walls adjust to his girth. After going a month without having sex, he was sure that she'd need a moment to get used to him again.
"Oh, Merlin," Luna gasped as soon as Harry started to move inside of her. Her silky walls fluttered around his shaft in delight as he pulled back. Then, he jerked his hips forward, and Luna let out a beautiful moan.
"Yes," Hermione moaned quietly as she fingered herself. "Give it to her."
Luna's small breasts jiggled nicely on her chest as Harry fucked her. With his tight grip around her legs, Luna was completely helpless and could only lay there as Harry started to pick up the pace. Within seconds, she was panting and moaning like crazy.
It made Harry feel so powerful that he could make Luna come undone like this so easily. He was barely getting started, and she was already creaming all over his cock. She must have missed him terribly if this was how she was reacting.
Hermione watched the entire display through wide eyes. She seemed torn between watching Harry's cock plunge in and out of Luna's pussy and staring at the pure ecstasy crossing Luna's face. Occasionally, she'd glance up at Harry with lust in her eyes, just staring at him with wonder and amazement. She'd had that same look when he fucked Daphne too.
When she'd first told him that she was interested in watching him fuck other women, a small part of him had wondered if she was just doing this to appease him. Maybe she'd thought that it was a compromise she had to make in order to make him hers. Well, all of his doubts on that matter had vanished.
Luna let out a high-pitched whine as Harry slammed himself deep inside of her pussy, pushing her knees towards her chest so that his pelvis could more easily grind against her clit. That little extra bit of stimulation had her legs quivering against his shoulder and her eyes practically rolling into the back of her head.
She was close, but Harry wasn't. He didn't mind though; this was exactly what he'd hoped would happen. Now, he just needed to push her over the edge.
Harry thrust in and out of Luna's tight pussy faster than before, making sure he filled her up completely before pulling back out. He read her body language perfectly, noting exactly where his cock was inside of her when her back arched off of the warm sand. He replicated that exact thrust, hitting just the right spot inside of her before pulling back and doing it again.
"I'm—" Luna interrupted herself to cry out as her pussy clamped down hard on Harry's cock. "Cumming!"
There it was! Luna thrashed about as she came, pushing her arse towards him so that his cock would get as deep inside of her pussy as it could. Her walls spasmed around him, massaging his shaft and begging him to cum, but he resisted it.
"I'll never get tired of watching that," Hermione said, licking her lips.
Neither would Harry. There was something truly incredible about watching a woman orgasm and knowing that you were the one to bring her to that point.
Luna was still twitching from her orgasm when Harry pulled his cock out of her. It was slick with her juices, leaving him perfectly primed to fuck Hermione.
"Lets get onto the towels," Harry suggested, not wanting any more sand to stick to their skin than was already there. He didn't want any to accidentally get on his cock.
He helped Luna to her feet and brushed as much sand as he could off of her and then helped Hermione with the same. He took plenty of time rubbing her arse to make sure that not a single grain remained. Then, he guided them over to the beach towels they'd laid out earlier. Each one was large enough to fit four or five people on it comfortably, so they all shared the same one.
"Lie down on your side," Harry told Hermione.
She gave him a quizzical look but complied nonetheless. She was staring out at the setting sun over the ocean when Harry laid down behind her and lifted one of her legs up into the air. His wet cock prodded in between her thighs, and Hermione arched her back perfectly to help him find her slick entrance.
Harry closed his eyes and let out a low groan of pleasure as he pushed into Hermione's pussy. Her soft walls massaged the length of his cock as he nestled himself firmly inside of her. He felt Hermione's hand press down on her pelvis, feeling his length inside of her.
"I'm never going to get tired of this," Hermione sighed happily.
"Neither will I," Harry agreed as he started to move.
It felt right slowly fucking Hermione in front of the setting sun. Their warm skin met as Hermione arched her back. Her shoulders met his chest, and Harry slid his free hand underneath her body and grabbed onto one of her breasts.
She was so wet for him that it was easy to slide back and forth inside of her. He nibbled on her neck, planting gentle kisses that wouldn't leave any hickeys.
Harry loved the cushion of Hermione's arse against his hips. Each time he wanted to get deep inside of her pussy, he had to push against her arse and feel how delightfully soft yet firm it was. There were few things as wonderful as this.
"That looks nice," Luna commented, finally woken from the stupor her orgasm left her in. She crawled up close to watch Harry lazily thrust into Hermione's pussy.
"It really is," Hermione moaned softly. "I can feel every inch of him moving inside of me."
Harry squeezed Hermione's breast gently and gave her a bit of a harder thrust into her swelteringly hot depths. "Luna, do you want to help me make this extra nice for Hermione?" He asked her.
Luna's eyes lit up in excitement. "Absolutely."
"Do you think you could snog Hermione for a bit?" Harry asked, grinning as he looked at Hermione for confirmation.
Hermione's breathing hitched, but she didn't turn down the offer. Instead, she looked at Luna with a newfound interest that seemed to have sparked something inside of her.
"I think I could," Luna said without a moment's thought. She cocked her head to the side and looked at Hermione. "I've never kissed another girl before. Do you think I'd be any good at it?"
"I think you'd be marvellous," Hermione breathed out.
"Would you like to see for yourself?" Luna asked.
"Yes," Hermione said with nervous excitement.
With a soft smile, Luna laid down on her side in front of Hermione. Harry slowed his thrusts to give the two of them a moment to line up, and then just as Luna's soft, delicate lips met Hermione's, Harry filled Hermione's pussy all the way up with his cock. The resulting moan slipped into Luna's mouth.
Hearing the soft, wet sounds of Hermione and Luna kissing made Harry's cock throb hard. It was so much more gentle than the kisses Harry gave Hermione but no less passionate. Hermione was much more tentative than Luna, who was leaning into the kisses eagerly.
Just as Hermione really started to get comfortable, Harry returned to his slightly faster pace and kissed her neck again. Two pairs of lips on her and a cock inside of her pussy made Hermione absolutely melt. Her breathing quickened and she started to grind back into Harry as he thrust into her.
Harry's hand slipped away from Hermione's breast and moved down her belly until he found where their bodies met. Her engorged, sensitive clit was just begging for some attention, and he was more than happy to deliver some. He was gentle, often simply circling around it or rubbing it softly to not overwhelm her more than she already was, but the reaction was still intense. Her walls began to squeeze him erratically, making it impossible for Harry to hold back his groans of pleasure.
For minutes, all that could be heard were the soft sounds of Hermione and Luna kissing and Harry slowly thrusting inside of Hermione's pussy. It was beautiful and perfect, and none of them needed anything more than that.
Just as the sun was barely peeking out over the horizon, Harry and Hermione came together. As soon as he felt her body start to tremble, a countdown that couldn't be stopped ignited inside of him. When Hermione cried out his name, Harry cried out hers, and they revelled in their ultimate bliss together.