Holy shit. I've got to be the luckiest bitch in here 'cos fic and art? Hell yes.
"Fucking Merlin!" Charlie jumped up, yanking his hand out of his pants. His wide eyes met Luna's. She stood in the doorway, head cocked slightly in curiosity. She took a step into the room.
"What the hell are you doing?" he demanded, grabbed his pillow and placing it over his groin. "I'm a little busy right now, Luna."
Luna smiled. "I can see your hands are full, Charles." There was an almost mischievous smile on her face. "I thought I would help."
BWHAHA. This was the best part. XDD
"I am an adult," Luna pointed out. "And perfectly able to engage in intercourse." She tapped a finger against her lips. "As is Ginny."
Cheeky, cheeky. I love that line. :D :D :D I love this whole thing.
DUDE. I love Luna in thsi, she is fabulous, haha. I love how she calls him Charles, I totally can picture her doing that. This was hot. Thank you, thank you, thank you, mystery writer AND artist!! WOO.