A/N: I don't know how many of these I'll do, it depends on the reception it gets. I quite like Luna/Rolf because I get the feeling he's like her a lot. Although Neville/Luna will always hold a special place in my heart.
She was standing in the rain like him. There were drops settling on her long eyelashes and she blinked them away. She looked around intently trying to spot something. She spotted him.
"Rolf! Why are you here?" she exclaimed, delighted to see him.
"Looking for aqueous nargles. Why, is that what you're doing Luna?"
"Yes, I was actually. Come over, there's a flock of them!"
Rolf bounded over and stared in wonder. Luna was right.
"They're beautiful aren't they?" she said dreamily.
"Not as beautiful as you."
And with that he leant over and they kissed in the pouring rain.
A/N: I know it's short, it's exactly 100 words (trust me it took a bit of editing to get to that figure!). Please R&R.