The offer

And Luna had come back into his life a week after Hermione left. She had turned up naked in his bed the next Saturday morning and had offered her virginity to him, which Harry had been all too willing to accept multiple times. They never officially dated, but she had been joining his bed for many an evening until Hermione returned a month ago.

Harry definitely couldn’t say no to any of the three if they wanted to shag him, but was he willing to risk knocking one of them up? Knocking up Hermione or Luna wouldn’t be too much of a problem, they were both independent women, working as an investigator with the DMLE and a journalist respectively, but could he risk putting a baby in Ginny? Molly would be awful, and demand they got married right away… and he didn’t want to be a married father while still a low-rung Auror. But could he turn down this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to shag three of the hottest witches in the world?
As his thoughts ran to completion, all three witches stood in front of him, hooked their thumbs under the straps of their knickers, and slid them to the ground, revealing their delicious cunnies to him. Harry drooled.
“Merlin yes, I’m game!” he blurted out.