(I don't own HP. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this. And, Ginny is with Neville so Luna and Harry are both single. For now...)
Luna:
"Hermione, did you happen to grab my swim suit?" I asked my best friend.
"No, but we are about the same size and I packed an extra," she told me.
"Thanks, Mione. You are a lifesaver," I grinned when she scolded at the nickname, "Oh don't. I KNOW Ron and Harry call you Mione so give it a rest."
"I wish I had just left it at home," Hermione mumbled.
I looked at her and realized I still had a book I wanted her to read. I tossed it on her bed and changed into my borrowed swimsuit. It was really pretty with golden swirls on green fabric. I then rushed out of the door to the lake a few meters away from our camp. I screamed: CANON BALL and jumped in. Harry soon followed suit, with the lovebirds right behind him.
"So Luna, when are you and Harry going to start dating?" Asked an obnoxious Ron.
"We DON'T need to talk about this, Ronald. I would rather kiss a rat than talk about this right now!" Harry told him off as Hermione swam over to me.
"Ron thinks that you and Harry are secretly dating," she raised an eyebrow and looked at me for an reply.
"He is kinda... they coming over here," I said and dove under water.
o.O The Next Morning O.o
I woke up on the couch with Hermione and Ron curled up on the floor together and Harry on the love seat across from me. The fire whiskey still hadn't completely wore off yet from our epic drinking game last night, so I figured, what the hell? I went over and kissed Harry. He opened his eyes in surprise and then kissed me back. He then pulled me onto the love seat and didn't break the kiss. That is when Ron told us to get a room and Harry just looked at him.
Then, I knew I wasn't even vaguely drunk any more. I ran to my room and realized that I DID feel some thing for Harry.
Harry:
Hermione ran after Luna and Ron grinned at me. "So mate, when did that happen?"
"Fuck off," was the reply he got.
