Nighttime in “harri potter”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “harri potter” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “harri potter” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “harri potter” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.