"You told him you kicked his ass?"
"Not exactly... He sort of just assumed..."
"Well, you didn't tell him otherwise."
"Why are you smiling?"
"Because it's funny!"
Sara stared at Luna. "Why?"
"Just the thought of you and Draco dueling... You're lucky you didn't, though... all Slythrins know the Serilook seecrit. he could have shot you right in the atherdis..."
"Right..."
"Anyway, you really shouldn't have lied... It's just going to spiral out of control..."
"I'm sure it won't."
"If you say so..." Luna lay down in bed.
"Why are you so concerned about Harry being mad at me?"
It was silent for about a minute. "I can't say," Luna said slowly. "It's complicated."
There was a tap on the window and they turned to see Sam with a letter tied to his leg. He flew in the moment Sara opened the window.
"I'm going to bed," Luna said, pulling the blanket over her head.
Sara,
had a great time last night. We should talk again sometime.
-Draco
Sara stared at the letter. This all felt like a weird dream to her.
He's fucking with me, she thought as she drifted off to sleep.