It wasn't quite right to like Ginny as she did, but the wrackspurts had buzzed heavily near her head every time she'd come across the alluring red head. Although these little beasts were known to cause confusion, she did not think the way the rest of her body reacted to the other girl's presence to be caused by the creatures.

"Scamper off you! Do not make me start wearing my charms to bed!" The blonde girl threatened in the soft way she did, a slight smile reserved for the playful creatures touching her lips.

Ginny, well she certainly had not shown any interest in a girl, let alone Luna herself. Sure, they'd shared a few moments together, but mostly only in the instance of learning something new in Harry's side Defense Against the arts class.

Luna sighed; giving her long mane of curls a tug to free them from beneath her she curled them around her fingers as she attempted to fall asleep.

"Do not get dragged into those dreams over Ginny Weasley…" She scolded herself, but eventually allowed her mind to slip into sleep and with it, the familiar dreams of the youngest Weasley child.

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Fidgeting at her desk, Luna's eyes continued to dart toward the pocket watch her father had given her after her mother had died so suddenly. It was nearly time for class to end and for the real learning to begin.

Her Professor's gaze landed on her for a mere moment, she smiled in response once this was realized, however quick as ever they moved on. She never could understand why the professors refused to call on her. She always thought she had a rare bit of intelligence about certain situations seeing as her father published the magazine called The Quibbler. After a bit of thought into the matter, she did as she did with most things that confused her, and brushed the feeling aside.

When the Professor announced that the class was dismissed, Luna packed her bag in her usual leisurely pace. She found it so odd that everyone was in such a rush all of the time. What wonders did they miss in those last few moments when one was alone in the room with their Professor? Luna had certainly learned a few things in those moments, such as the fact that her Professors seemed to be in quite a hurry themselves, very odd indeed.

She scooped up her bag, and skipping from the room, headed through the corridor and toward the room of requirement. Of course as fate would have it, she stumbled directly into a tightly entangled Ginny and Michael Corner.

"Do forgive me, it was the nargles you see." Luna blushes and shrugs it off as if nothing has happened although her eyes are only looking at Ginny when she says this, and Michael seems most put off indeed.

"Nargles? What a load of-"Ginny stops his words by placing a hand on his chest, and giving Luna a warm smile.

"Don't worry about it Luna, we were only just going in ourselves." Her voice does not even hint at embarrassment at being caught snogging so openly just outside of the room where three of her older brothers are located, or for having been interrupted so suddenly by Luna herself.

Luna returns her smile and dips her head, holding the door for the couple behind her.

"Merlin, Luna! Get ahold of yourself, Ginny is always so friendly that way." She shakes her head, blonde curls dancing at her waist before continuing her skipping over to the thick group of chattering classmates.

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