Harry Potter and the Moon of History
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Chapter 2
"Bloody Sun" mumbled Harry as he seemingly tried to will away the sun. Grumbling as it didn't work he
tried to move his arm to cover his eyes to block the blinding light. Strangely though, he couldn't, as
there was a weight on it. Looking over to his side, he noticed a frizzled blonde head of hair blocking his
view with the owner clinging to him happily in her sleep. He was simply surprised at her being there. He
remembered falling asleep after some amazing cinnamon bins, while she conjured a separate bed for
herself. She must have just skipped it and curled up with him. He looked around the room before
agreeing with his previous thought. Looking back down at the frizzle haired beauty he began to think.
'How did she know how to get here? Why is she here for a matter of fact? Why did no one from the order
come to check on me? Actually a few things with Dumbledore isn't adding up, and most importantly Why
did Luna strip and join me in the tub?' Blushing to himself as he remembered the feel of her skin against
his back and the feelings it had given him. He didn't know what to think. Luna stirred in her sleep slightly
and moved closer to him. Her leg was already wrapped around him and her head fit perfectly, snuggled
against his chest. Blushing as he came out of his thoughts he looked down to admire her. She was
indeed a very beautiful girl. Her Light Blonde hair went down to the middle of her back, her face was
gentle and warm in her sleep. Much better than the normal dreamy look she has, in fact I haven't seen it
since she got here, well at least until the cinnamon buns. He imagined the look her silver eyes held when
he wiped the frosting off the corner of her mouth and ate it with a grin. He let out a soft chuckle which
seemed to wake her up. He smiled as she stretched out like a cat, not getting up and slowly rubbing her
eyes. "Welcome to the land of the living, how was your night." She looked up at him owlishly as she
blinked sleep from her eyes. She smiled slightly with a light blush on her face. "Comfortably content,
your quite the pillow" of course as she said this she nuzzled slightly into his chest making him blush. He
chuckled a little as she closed her eyes for a minute. Could I come to think of her the way I think she
wants me to? Her voice broke the silence. "Harry" she whispered eyes still closed "what happened?" He
closed his eyes for a moment remembering what he could of the last few days. "My uncle" he spat "He
is what happened. Mad Eye talked to him at the station and said a few things Vernon didn't take to
kindly. He waited until we got back before rounding on me. I haven't been hit like this in years. The last
thing I remember was him breaking my wand in half, the pieces should be over there" he waved off
towards the corner of the room. "He left me here, right were you found me, apparently the freak got
what he deserved." Luna looked horribly sad as he said this and he spoke out in a quieter voice this
time. "Luna, I appreciate what you've done but you shouldn't be here. I'm okay now thanks to you, but
if my Uncle comes in here I won't be able to protect you from him, and with the way we are right now,
he'd make sure to harm you more just to hurt me. Luna I can't let that happen. It would be just as bad if
Dumbledore shows up because he will send you home, and probably find another prison to hide me in."
She looked at him in the eye and nuzzled back into his chest. "Harry you're definitely not a freak, not
even close. As for your arguments about your family, they aren't here; it seems they left for a spell. And
I don't really care about Dumbledore. Besides I can't just let my wonderful pillow, it's much better than
the one I have at home." He sat up slightly making her look at him. "Luna this is serious, I don't want you
to get hurt…" she had put her finger over his mouth and looked at him. She didn't just look at him but
also looked through him; he could see her searching for something but didn't know what. She leaned in
and kissed him ever so lightly once. When they looked into each other's eyes, they leaned back in. the
kiss was passionate, her hands were running through his hair as he pulled her close. His tongue flicked
over her mouth, which parted to let him in. Their tongues swirled in an intricate dance around each
other as he rolled her onto her back and deepened the kiss. She moaned slightly and he pulled her close.
Unfortunately reality reminded them that they in fact have to breathe. They broke apart panting with a
slight blush on both faces. "I hope that answers all the arguments you had" she whispered. He nodded
slightly trying to figure out what this meant for them overall. He had a decent idea and they both knew
it would be talked about later, but they should probably leave. "Well Miss Lovegood, I believe we should
get our things packed, you take a shower and I'll go downstairs and cook something for us, unless you
want to conjure something to eat." She nodded slightly "Good plan Mr. Potter, and there isn't much I
can conjure for food yet. Furniture is simple compared to food." They both got out of bed and as she
moved to the shower he moved towards the kitchen. She was right when she said he was going to be
sore for a bit. He got out the pans and began to cook. If it was one thing he was grateful to the Dursleys
for, it was his having to cook.
As he was setting the table, Luna appeared. Apparently she couldn't withstand the delicious smell of his
cooking to bother getting dressed. She sat there in a white bathrobe, still slightly wet from her shower.
She smiled immediately when he blushed. "Like what you see Harry" she purred. He blinked and smiled
back. "Now now Luna, we mustn't purr at the table, it's bad manners" She blinked before letting out a
small laugh. He dished out to large portions of French toast covered in powdered sugar, Eggs, and
delicious slices of Bacon. He poured them a glass of milk and sat down. "Enjoy" he said and they dug into
their food. Her eyes widened comically after taking a bite, and then proceeded to devour the food. He
laughed at the Ron-like behavior. Eating in a comfortable silence, they finished rather quickly and Harry
tossed the dishes in the sink. He went into the bathroom to take his shower while she changed. He came
out in a pair of jeans and a worn shirt. "Hey Luna Diagon Alley?" he asked. She nodded in return "We
should either take the floo or the Knight Bus. " I think the Knight bus would be a better plan, besides I
don't have any floo powder" She nodded and they began to pack up their trunks. She quickly shrunk
them and they went down stairs. As the exited the house they looked around for order members,
unknown to them it was Mundungus Fletchers turn and he had skived off for some, ahem, business. She
stuck out her wand and with a BANG the knight bus appeared; of course Stan Shunpike was at the door.
Harry paid for their seats and with another two bangs; they were at the Leaky Cauldron.
Getting off the bus, they entered the dingy pub. Walking up he caught Tom, the Barkeeps, eye. "Tom,
can you get us a room ready, were going to do some shopping in the Alley." He nodded at this and as
Luna leads the way to the back he called over his shoulder. "We were never here Tom." Tom of course
nodded and said "Of course Mr. Potter".
As usual the Alley was amazing to see. Magical shops lined both sides of the street, with witches and
wizards admiring the wares, eating, or just enjoying themselves. Making their way down the Alley they
passed Fred and George's Weasely Wizard Wheezes, the Joke shop that Harry had funded with the
Triwizard winnings he won in his fourth year. Making a silent promise to each other to visit before going
back to Hogwarts, they trudged up the stairs to the wizard bank, Gringotts.
Entering the bank Harry noticed the Goblin that had first taken him down to his vault with Hagrid. "Master Griphook, How are
you today?" The goblin of course was startled by a wizard remembering his name, but replied rather
quickly. "Lord Potter, I was not expecting you until tomorrow for the reading. Of course we could do an
early reading for you since you have already been given your rights." Harry was thoroughly confused,
and stated as such. "Mater Griphook, I'm sorry But I don't understand what you are talking about, and
why are you calling me Lord?" The goblin looked shocked once again before answering. "The reading of
Sirius Black's will. Perhaps we should speak in private. Come this way please." He led them through a
door on the side and through a hall. He stopped in front of a door with a few symbols on it in Gobbly-
Gook, the Goblins language, and ran his hand across the door. It unlocked and he gestured to two seats
in front of the desk while he sat behind. "Now my Lord, I do apologize, I would of thought that you
would have been informed of the will reading tomorrow as well as your new titles and responsibilities
with your usual monthly statement." Harry looked him in the eye. "Please call me Harry, and I'm sorry
but I have never received a monthly statement or anything else for that matter." Griphook looked
confused for a moment. Mr. Potter that is rather serious, do you mind if I review your thoughts with
Legilimens?" Harry tensed at the word. He remembered the lessons with Snape, the pain and the
weakness afterwards. Luna saw this and put her hand on his arm. Smiling at her his face became serious
and nodded to the goblin. When Griphook locked eyes with Harry it began. Except there was a
difference this time, there was no pain, none at all. He saw flashes of his life go by his eyes with a feeling
of fuzziness, and then it was over. He blinked and shook his head to clear the cobwebs. Looking up now
that he felt like his brain wasn't mush he regretted it. He saw the one thing that anyone would fear, a
very angry goblin. One word escaped Griphooks mouth that sent shivers down everyone's spine and pity
for the person it was directed to. "DUMBLEDORE".
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