"At the rate they're currently turning over, they might run out of capable medical staff who aren't Poppy Pomfrey sometime around the year 2230. In other words, about twenty times well beyond Dumbledore's expected remaining life span." Harry gave a snort of amusement before he asked, "What else?" He was ready to move on.
Wanting an early night for a 'big day' the next day, Harry bid Sirius and Luna a good night and headed for his room.
Once he'd gone upstairs, Luna turned to Sirius and calmly said, "I'm going to join Harry in his room."
When Sirius looked back in surprise and started to slowly grin, she said, "You are not to tease your godson about it. You are not to tease me about it in his presence or hearing. You are to otherwise ignore it. Am I clear?"
With a pained expression Sirius sighed and replied, "Alright. But, just so you know, I'd always planned to give him a lot of curry about his first time. You're being a spoilsport."
"I know," she said. "But, Harry needs his wits about him. If you tease him it will bother him. His thoughts about it will distract him. I can't have you doing that."
With a wince, Sirius nodded and said, "Just... don't hurt him. And, please, put up silencing wards."
"I would never do the first and fully intended to do the second," she replied.
Sirius nodded back and said, "In that case, have fun. And please make sure Harry does, too."
"Of course," she smiled back. Then rose and headed up stairs.
Sirius watched her go and thought, 'I wonder what Rosmerta is up to tonight?'
He headed for the floo.
Harry had only just climbed into bed and was sitting up reading a book on combat curses from the Black library he'd not heard of before when he heard a soft knock on the door. "Come in," he called.
When the door opened and Luna stepped in, he asked, "Need something, Luna?"
She closed the door and drew her wand, making Harry instantly tense, ready to dive aside.
However, she was already into the casting of silencing wards and the like before he could even properly react.
Looking at her in confusion he asked, "Luna?"
"Yes," she replied, turning back to him. "I do need something."
Then she walked over to the other side of the bed and placed her wand and a small vial of bright pink potion on top of the bedside table on that side of the bed. It was the side on the other side of where Harry lay.
Wondering what she was up to, Harry was then surprised when she kicked her shoes off and began to disrobe. "Errr... Luna?"
"In a moment, Love," she said, not hesitating in disrobing.
When her dress suddenly dropped to puddle at her feet, leaving her in dainty bra, matching panties and stockings, Harry goggled in shock.
"Ummm..." he stuttered.
As she reached around behind her back with both hands, she said, "I need to be open with you about something, Harry."
"Umm... oh?" he distractedly asked, his eyes fixed on her breasts.
"When I said I saw children in your future?" she asked. "That's because I also know who the mother of those children will be."
Then the bra dropped and she let it slide down her arms to one hand. Then let it drop to the floor. Harry could feel himself physically reacting to the sight of bare Luna-breasts not five feet from his eyes and 'aimed' right at him. He was close enough to see the marks in the skin the tightness of the bra straps left behind.
As he lay propped up with pillows, frozen in place, his eyes took in a lot of other detail in a very short few seconds. Her tan lines were very indistinct, showing she either rarely uncovered or sunbathed topless. Her areolae and nipples were a lot paler than he thought they'd be, being closer to pink than brown, with both also being a little smaller than he thought they 'should' be.
"Do you like what you see, Love?" she asked.
"Hunh?" he reflexively replied-asked, his eyes snapping up to hers.
He could see the slight worry in her now serious face.
"Y-you're beautiful!" he exclaimed. He only just caught the radiant smile her face suddenly bloomed into as he couldn't help letting his eyes drop back down to stare at her chest.
As she then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and stockings, she asked, "Do you want to know who the mother of your children are going to be, Love?"
"Ah-hmm?" he asked.
She then bent forward and slid her panties and stockings down to her ankles.
Harry caught a half-second of public hair before her chest, then the crown of her head, blocked his view.
However, just two seconds later, she was standing back up straight again.
His eyes now focused on her bush - showing her to be what is known as a 'true' blonde - he saw that it appeared far more sparse than his own. He could even see through it to the vertical lips of her sex. So focussed was he, it didn't even enter his mind she picked up the pink potion and downed it one gulp.
"Me," she said, putting the potion vial back on the bedside table.
"S-sorry? Me?" he stuttered, as she flipped the bedding on her side back, before climbing in.
"Me, Love," she said, settling into bed and calmly pulling the bedding into place.
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