Author:
Emmie
Title: Closer
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing(s):
Ginny/Luna
Rating: PG at the most
Continuity: None
Author's
note: Another G/L drabble. I swear I do have real fics in the
works.
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me.
Summary: Drabble
She looks up instinctively, some small sound or motion drawing her eyes from her book. Propping herself on one elbow, she watches throught the mass of uncombed red hair that has fallen over her eyes.
There was a time, not so long ago, when they needed to touch, desperately, incessantly. Hands and tongues, they would become so entangled they forgot where one ended and the other began. Smaller touches, Luna's hand on her shoulder, Ginny's fingers through her hair. They needed to be so close, did their best to crawl inside each others' skin.
She watches from her position on Luna's bed, curled among royal blue sheets where last night they touched, slowly, lightly, drawing closer and closer together until both came apart. Luna looks up at her, seated cross-legged on the floor, still in her pajamas, and smiles. Her eyes sparkle at Ginny with a thousand unspoken promises before they return to the parchment on which she is scribbling. Ginny smiles back, turns the page and resumes her studies.
The companionable silence stretches between them. Neither touching, nor speaking, nor even looking at one another; they are off in their own worlds.
They have never been closer.