Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all of it's characters and storyline are owned
by J.K. Rowling and not me ( , except for Melevera Dioniysia ;) but I will
get into that later omg I'm bouncing off the walls after all this
chocloate, so without further adue
LOVING LUNA
"Oh Luna, I'm so bloody glad that there was a compartment left for just the two of us" Ron and Luna were entwined on the train to Hogwarts, they had their own compartment to themselves and had given up on the TV. Luna had really matured since their adventure last year in the Department of mysteries. She and Hermione and Ginny had gone shopping over the summer (my favorite sport ) and Luna was sporting a breezy, pale, wisteria colored tank top that played lightly over her cleavage and a pair of navy-blue cut off shorts. She and Ron were nervous at first, but an adventure like last years is not something people come out of without loving each other. As Ron snuggled up to Luna, Luna did too. Ron twirled her honey-toned hair around his fingers, and smelled it deeply, sighing, "Crikey. You smell like peaches in the rain" Luna just giggled, twirling Ron's red hair around her own fingers. Luna looked distraced "You know Ron, I heard that the Liverpool Moon Man got married to the Wolf Woman and had that fish baby, maybe it's something that we should be on the lookout for" "Oh, Luna! You should stop thinking about crazy news stories I love you!" He said, looking into her deep blue eyes. "Really Ron? You do? Well..." she thought for a moment. "Okay. I'll stop believing silly things, if you stop hanging around with Hermione so much. I et so lonely when you are with them!" She smiled sneakily at him, and winked. He got the idea. "Okay. Instead of hanging with Hermione in the library all the time I'll start being with you, Luna babe." She closed his mouth with a kiss. Meanwhile, Harry was looking out the window, little knowing who was about to come into his compartment.
LOVING LUNA
"Oh Luna, I'm so bloody glad that there was a compartment left for just the two of us" Ron and Luna were entwined on the train to Hogwarts, they had their own compartment to themselves and had given up on the TV. Luna had really matured since their adventure last year in the Department of mysteries. She and Hermione and Ginny had gone shopping over the summer (my favorite sport ) and Luna was sporting a breezy, pale, wisteria colored tank top that played lightly over her cleavage and a pair of navy-blue cut off shorts. She and Ron were nervous at first, but an adventure like last years is not something people come out of without loving each other. As Ron snuggled up to Luna, Luna did too. Ron twirled her honey-toned hair around his fingers, and smelled it deeply, sighing, "Crikey. You smell like peaches in the rain" Luna just giggled, twirling Ron's red hair around her own fingers. Luna looked distraced "You know Ron, I heard that the Liverpool Moon Man got married to the Wolf Woman and had that fish baby, maybe it's something that we should be on the lookout for" "Oh, Luna! You should stop thinking about crazy news stories I love you!" He said, looking into her deep blue eyes. "Really Ron? You do? Well..." she thought for a moment. "Okay. I'll stop believing silly things, if you stop hanging around with Hermione so much. I et so lonely when you are with them!" She smiled sneakily at him, and winked. He got the idea. "Okay. Instead of hanging with Hermione in the library all the time I'll start being with you, Luna babe." She closed his mouth with a kiss. Meanwhile, Harry was looking out the window, little knowing who was about to come into his compartment.