Who: Gabrielle Delacour and Luna Lovegood
What: Gabrielle catches a hint of something and is intrigued...
When: Tuesday, Oct 1. Trio's 7th year.
Where: Outside the Great Hall.
Rating: NC-17
Note: This thread takes place in the Tracey/Heidi AU storyline.

Things hadn't been going quite as Gabrielle had hoped since she had come to Hogwarts. It had been far, far too boring. For all her plans for lots and lots of adventures and trouble, she had found very little of it. Even the rumors about the depravity and fun to be had in Slytherin house seemed to have been greatly exaggerated. Oh sure, she had found some fun; Sara Moon was a stand out and what she had expected for Slytherins. But, it seemed most others were just prudes. There were tragically few sexy teachers and one had been strictly forbidden to her by Fleur. Gabrielle was wondering if she should try to return to Beauxbatons soon.

That was, assuming she was allowed to...

She hadn't discussed it with Fleur yet, but Professor Carrow had implied that the school was locked down and no one was to leave. At first, that sounded too good to be true. Now it sounded like a prison sentence.

Then there was Fleur. Gabrielle was still full of many mixed emotions about her sister, her sister's fiancé, and where that left Gabrielle. Fleur was one of the highlights sexually of being at Hogwarts but even she seemed to not have enough time for Gabrielle because of her job and Lavender.

Having had dinner, Gabrielle was looked at another disappointing night. Fleur was busy. Sara had Theo hanging all over her. And any other prospects that came to mind were far too desperate to be with her to be enticing in the least. Which was very sad because Gabrielle was in quite a state.

As dinner came to a close, Gabrielle was staring down at her plate when she suddenly caught an interesting scent. Her eyes immediately darkened and she hid behind her hair. She didn't look up for a few minutes while she got herself under control.

She glanced up and saw a quirky looking blonde girl in a Ravenclaw uniform almost skipping her way out of the Great Hall. As she moved away, Gabrielle was certain that was where the intriguing, enticing, intoxicating scent was coming from. Ignoring her hangers-on, she made her way out.

The other girl was moving slowly so it was easy to catch up with her. In her perfectly tailored Slytherin uniform, her hair neatly up in a clean bun, and subtle make up that was meticulously applied, Gabrielle approached her. "Allo," she greeted Luna, her French accent thick in that moment. "I am Gabrielle Delacour."

Who: Hermione Granger and Luna Lovegood
What: Lavender and Fleur need some time before Gabrielle gets here. Gabrielle needs to talk to her big sis and Gabrielle decides she needs a Slytherin to play with...
When: Sunday, May 27. Trio's 6th year.
Where: The library, to start.
Rating: NC-17
Note: This thread takes place in the Tracey/Heidi AU storyline.

Hermione Granger was at her wit's end. Things had taken a drastic turn on Friday; it was a turn so drastic that Hermione still couldn't really believe that it had happened! At least until she reached under her skirt to discover her problem was still there! It had been almost three days! If it was going to just go away on its own, it would have done so already. Right?

There was one person to blame; Harry Potter.

If it wasn't for his insufferable love of that stupid potions book, his protectiveness of it, his secret meetings with Professor Dumbledore, his secrets in general, this never would have happened! Hermione wouldn't have been in the Restricted Section every night. She wouldn't have been researching all sorts of strange things. She wouldn't have been examining dark artifacts.

Hermione had no idea what had caused her...problem. Because of that, trying to find a solution had been impossible. She feared it might remain that way. Attending classes on Friday had been draining. She found herself thinking dirty thoughts no matter what she tried to concentrate on. Of course, when she did that, her problem was so much harder to hide under her school skirt.

She was growing desperate for help but had no idea who to turn to. Harry and Ron? It would be a cold bloody day in hell. Ron would say something crass and clueless. Harry would get all flustered. It would be a nightmare.

Ginny? No. Just no. The mere thought made Hermione want to die.

Nurse Pomfrey? She was a professional and Hermione thought she might work. Though, then she would need to explain what she had been doing and why, especially because she had no idea what caused it. Was it a potion she was brewing? A combination of the five she had been brewing? A dark artifact? Without knowing, Hermione would need to list them all then she would need to explain why she had been doing it. No, she couldn't do that. Not yet, anyways.

The same went for the rest of the staff.

That left only one person. Spying the one person who might, might be able to help, Hermione steeled her resolve and walked over to the blonde Ravenclaw. "Hello, Luna," she greeted her, trying to keep her tone light and even. "How are you?"

"I was hoping...you might be able to help me with something," Hermione explained, though she really had no idea how she could go about asking what she needed.

Who: Ginny Weasley and Luna lovegood
Where: The Lovegood Home
What: It is Luna's 14th Birthday Party
When: Before their 4th Year
Rating: TBD

Luna was turning fourteen today. She wasn't exactly sure when it would happen during the day, but when it did, then she would know. Her father was the most excited, as he was every year. The table with 8 legs...four on the bottom and four on the top...was set with as many places as it could hold. Her father had invited everyone from Hogwarts again this year.

No one ever came except Ginny, of course. Ginny was her only friend, the only one she needed. Smiling, she agreed with her father when he told her that this year there would be enough children to eat the life size unicorn cake he had baked. It sat on the table in all it's pink glory, tethered by licorice to the four table legs on the top of the table.

Dressed in a simple peach summer dress and mismatched socks, she had lime green loafers on her feet. Her radish earrings were looped from her ears, and a conical hat that read 'birthday girl' on it rested atop her head. They were only waiting for Ginny to arrive, as they always did. After her seventh birthday, Ginny's brothers weren't allowed to come anymore. They still hadn't gotten what was left of her seventh birthday cake...which had been a purple octopus...off the ceiling. This year she was really hoping for something red and freckled...

who: Ginny Weasley and Luna lovegood
Where: the field between the Lovegood property and The Burrow, at a small pond
What: Luna and Ginny are meeting for a picnic and maybe a dip?
When: before there thrid year
Rating: R


Ginny was used to climbing over the broken and bramble covered fences that lined around the outside of the Burrow and took her through the little wood she had grown up playing in with her brothers, but today she wasn't making the trec to chase after them. Today she was swinging a picnic basket that her mum had packed with sandwhiches and a magic never spill pitcher she had filled with lemonaide for them to drink, as well as cookies. She hoped Luna had remembered to bring a blanket for them to sit on.

It was a rather hot, sticky day. Ginny passed out of the woods and back into the sunlight, blinking for a moment while continuing on. Her cutoff bluejean shorts hugged her hips and showed several inches on flat, toned tummy before her green tank top that was getting to the point it was so small Mrs. Weasley didn't want her wearing it anymore. Ginny kept it for hot days like this, Molly hadn't seen her leave the house in it, she'd been occupied when Gin snuck out.

Coming to the pond that marked a the half way point between where they lived, Ginny stopped under the old oak tree and set the basket down. She shieled her eyes so she could see if Luna was coming over the hill. She was eager to see her friend, being cooped up with her ruddy brothers all day.

Who: Sabrina Fawcett, Luna Lovegood, and the Towler Family
What: Ken brings his girlfriend home for Christmas to meet his parents, not knowing that his girlfriend and sister are conspiring
When: Monday, December 16, 1996
Where: Towler Home, RAF Molesworth
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: TBD
Continued from here: http://www.greatestjournal.com/community/secretsorceries/36610.html

Marina moved to begin cleaning up the mess she made of her room. She wanted everything to be perfect when Ken arrived...which she was certain to be soon. Maybe. Luna only continued to look puzzled as she was suddenly clad in white lace. Her eyes watched the door unblinkingly, and it was Luna, not Marina that answered Sabrina's question.

"She is asleep. I can see her dreams," Luna answered dreamily.

Kissing her sister back, Luna wondered if she should tell Sabrina now? It didn't seem like the right time, since they were in the middle of something. She remembered how angry Sabrina got earlier when she interrupted dinner.

"So it is time?" Marina asked the oldest girl.