The abandoned classroom was dusty and cobweb-filled, but Harry and Ron didn't seem to notice as they sneakily poured alcohol into Luna's pumpkin juice. They giggled like mischievous children as they did so, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
Luna, with her light eyebrows furrowed in confusion, took a sip of her drink and made a face. "This juice tastes funny," she said, but took another sip anyways.
Harry and Ron exchanged a grin as they watched Luna get tipsier and tipsier, her bulging eyes even more surprised-looking than usual. They couldn't help but laugh at her clumsiness as she started to slur her words and stumble around the classroom.
In a playful attempt to "help" Luna, Harry and Ron started groping her thighs, tits, and ass. Luna, too drunk to notice or care, let them.
Harry and Ron took things further, forcing Luna to jerk them off through their trousers. Luna, in her drunken state, didn't protest.
"Come on, Luna. You can do better than that," Harry said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Luna, barely conscious, complied as Harry and Ron forced her to suck their cocks, one at a time. They took turns raping a very drunk and sluggish Luna, her skinny legs twitching limply in the air on both sides of the guy lying on top of her.
Harry and Ron then put Luna on all fours and fucked her in her mouth and pussy on both sides. Luna, barely able to keep her eyes open, let them.
Harry and Ron, satisfied with their conquest, cum in Luna's mouth and pussy. Luna, too drunk to even swallow, let the cum dribble down her chin.
Harry and Ron, still grinning, helped Luna to her feet and led her out of the classroom, leaving her passed out on a nearby couch.
As they walked away, Harry turned to Ron and said, "Well, that was easier than I thought it would be."
Ron chuckled and replied, "Yeah, who knew Luna would be such a pushover when she's drunk?"
Harry and Ron continued to laugh and make playful insults about Luna as they walked away, not realizing the gravity of what they've just done.
Luna, meanwhile, lies alone and vulnerable on the couch, completely unaware of the events that have just transpired.
"What a pathetic, drunken Ravenclaw," Harry said, kicking a nearby trash can.
Ron nodded in agreement, "She's lucky we're such gentlemen."
They both laughed and walked away, leaving Luna to wake up in a daze, not remembering a thing.
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