Pairing: HarryLuna
Prompt: 41. Beets
Word count: 222
Beets
When Harry found her in the garden, collecting her self-grown beets, he couldn't help but smile. They had built this house for exactly that reason: she had said she wanted to grow a garden, and he'd seen no reason to object.
It was a perfect location, with fertile soil. Magic wasn't even required.
"Hey, love," he said softly, coming to stand behind her.
The tune she'd been humming ceased, and she turned to smile affectionately at him. "Oh, hi Harry, I didn't hear you approach."
Harry bent down to place a kiss to his wife's forehead. "I didn't want to disturb you," he said, "but I just came to let you know work has sent an owl. I need to go in for a few hours."
Luna nodded. "Of course. Will you be home for dinner? I'd really like to cook a soup with these beets." She held two rather large ones up, that Harry wondered if she had used magic after all to enhance their size.
Harry nodded. "I'll be home no later than six-thirty," he assured her, and gave her another kiss on the forehead, and then on the lips. "I love you."
She smiled. "I love you too, Harry."
By the time Harry had Disapparated, she'd already returned to her gardening, humming the same tune as she always did.
This chapter was requested by Divine Protector of Skyrim.
Thank you to everyone who has requested something. I have enjoyed your ideas and suggestions, and then randomly pairing them with a prompt and trying to make it work! It's a lot of fun, and please keep the requests coming!
