Chapter 2

after the meeting with Hermione Blaise was full of great had never sen someone change so much in so little time. Instead of returning to his desk Blaise went straight home to his queer house and funny family.

luna was busy decorating the small christmas tree in the corner of the living room with all three children assisting. The fire was blazing, the children were giggling and Luna was humming softly.

It was a sight that warmed Blaise's heart but still the worry of Hermione niggled in the back of his mind.

Luna heard her husbands entrance as his heavy boots thumped noisily to the floor. She spun round and skipped happily to meet him, but she stopped, and cocked her heasd to one side. She scanned him with her large blue eyes over his head. It was certain. He was full of Nargles and the misltoe wasnt even hung up yet. Something was wrong. Luna ran and jumped excitedly at her husband, engulfing him in a bear hug.

She then held him at arms lenth, (she was suprisingly strong) and went on tip toe and began to blow gently in his ear.

Blaise was most confsed by this behaviour, even fr Luna this was slightly (just slightly) unusaual.

'Stop moving' Luna giggled, before blowingin his other ear. Blaise was finding it hard to keep still his ears were always a sensitive part of his body.

'what are you doing Luna hun... getoff' he squirmmed

Her reply was one simple word 'nargles'. Blaise rolled his eyes, not this again.

'somethings troubling you?' sang Luna

'whats wrong ?'

Blaise looked into his innocent yet loopy wifes face and he couldnt help but tell her everything. Luna listened with great intent and she too wanted to help Hermione.

The husband and wife stood there for a while in deep thought, until Luna suddenly jumped and sprinted up the rickety stairs and into the cute master bedroom. Blaise was quick to follow.

He stepped into the room to find Luna kneeling surrounded by old spell books and robes with her head busy forriging aroud in an old trunck. Luna let out a squeal of delight and jumped up sending her long hair rippling down her back. She looked at her husband excitedly and expectantly whilst holding a small ball of socks in her hand.

Blaise couldnt help but let out a small chuckle,

'oh my lovely Luna, I really dont think ummm socks are going to help, not this time darling'

Luna glared down at her hands,

'This isnt just a plie of socks,... loook' she said rather sulkily unraviling the layers of rather foul smelling socks,

She tossed the mouldy rags on the floor until all that lay in her hand was a dark oval stone.
She new Blaise would not understand what the stone meant and began a full explaination.

'You see Blaise, this is umm the deathstone also known as the resurection stone. It is from the tale of the three brothers in Beatle the Bard. My father told me about it you see, drew pictures and painting ofwhat it looked like, he had only seen it once in one of his dimention dreams. It was when we were at Hogwarts in our final year I was going into the frest to feed the thestrals I didnt mean to come across it or even keep it but wel just did.' she let the words tumble out of her mouth only drawing breath at the end.

A/N Sorry it is a bit of a boring chapter but please review x I will update soon, thank you xox :)