AN: This Drabble is dedicated to HedwigBlack who asked for Theodore and Luna to be in Uganda, and I hope this can make you forgive me for not making the deadline, so sorry! Hope you like it!


Month: September

Prompt: Nose

Location: Kampala, Uganda

Word Count: 499


They were lost.

A map of wizarding Kampala was covering his face as he searched for the restaurant where they were supposed to meet some witches that were interested in his business proposal. Theo had decided that he would take Luna – last time he had met with them, they had been more interested in his hands and lips than how he could cure children's burn marks with just a few swishes of his wand.

He cursed under his breath, not understanding where they were. Luna's slender arm wrapped around his and her blue eyes looked excited; she was unperturbed, the exact opposite of Theodore. Her small dainty hand played with the red ribbon in her hair.

She hummed under her breath as she rocked back and forth on her heels.

"Theodore!" Luna shook his arm to get his attention. He had been so focused on trying to figure out their location that he hadn't heard her. "Theodore!"

His squinted green eyes looked from his map to Luna. "Hmm?"

Within moments, he refocused on the map, shaking his head a bit, then decided that he would Apparate them back to the hotel.

But before he could even put the map down and walk to a secluded area, Luna pinched his arm.

"Ouch! What was that for?" He looked at her, perplexed.

She huffed, scrunching her nose. "You're ignoring me."

He chuckled at her childish behavior. "I'm not ignoring you. I'm trying to look for the restaurant."

Luna's big blue dreamy eyes looked angry. "Well I think we shouldn't go to that place. It's a bad idea."

His eyebrows went up.

Sighing, she continued, "When you came back, you smelled of freesias. And everybody knows that witches that steal wizards smell like freesias." Her voice didn't hold that drifty tone she was known for. It was replaced with venom.

Theodore was confused now and before he could question Luna, she pouted. "They're trying to take you away from me! They're not even interested in what you have to say."

He smirked, completely understanding. "Luna, are you jealous?"

Her cheeks flushed and after a moment she nodded.

He was curious. "Why?" There was no reason for her to be jealous. His whole being belonged to her. And a few blonde bimbos would not make him stray from his quirky witch.

Luna looked at him if he had said that the Crumple-Horned Snorkack didn't exist.

"They act 'normal'," she murmured. "They act like Daphne Greengrass."

His hands went to her cheeks. "But I don't like normal. And I definitely don't like women who act like Daphne."

Her bottom lip was out. "You don't?"

Theo smiled and kissed her lips. In between kisses he whispered, "I don't. I only love one eccentric witch." His kiss became hungry. "And I prefer cinnamon…"

Luna's hands went to his hair as a smile appeared on her lips and she kissed him back just as passionately.

After that, Theodore found other investors that didn't smell like freesias.


AN: I want to thank my beta HyperCaz who helped me down this to 499 it was 525, ugh. Oh and I was making fun of Meyer's MarySue: Bella Swan who smells like freesias xD Please review!