"Luna, could you come here for a moment, please?" Hermione called
from Ginny's room.
"Coming. What's up?" Luna said back. She sat on the bed and looked up at Hermione. Harry was watching Luna from Ginny's closet. Hermione told him to hide there so he could hear everything that they said. Hermione closed to door leading into Ginny's room so that no one would over hear them.
"I've got to talk to you about, well, someone." Hermione sighed.
"Who? Is it Ronald? Is he alright?" Luna said jumping to her feat. This made Harry's eyes water yet again.
"No. It's nothing of that sort. It's Harry." Hermione told her.
"Is there anything the matter with him?" Luna asked.
"No nothings the matter. Well, okay. Sort of. It seems that Harry, Harry, likes you. He likes you a lot, for that matter. He confided in me not to tell a soul. Therefore, I don't want you gallivanting off telling everyone."
"When did this happen?" Luna asked confused. She looked down at her feet to hide her beet red cheeks from Hermione.
"He says it happened when he asked you if you wanted his help finding your stuff." Hermione replied. She looked over at the closet to make sure Harry was still secure behind the doors.
"Oh, so he felt it too?"
"Felt what?" Hermione asked astonished to hear her say something.
"I'm not sure what it was. But all of a sudden, Ronald wasn't so important to me. It was as if a jolt of lightening had shot down from heaven and bar-b-qued me right. Harry was standing there, in front of me, as nothing ever happened. I didn't think it was real. So I pretended I couldn't feel it. Like it was never there, the feeling." Luna said with her chin in between the palms of both of her hands. Hermione looked over at the closet once again. "If Harry told you not to tell anyone why did you tell me?"
"I felt that you should know." Hermione assured her. ~*~
"Mrs. Weasley! This looks wonderful! But where are we to eat? There isn't enough room to fit us all in here." Luna said politely to Mrs. Weasley.
"Oh dear, were eating out in the garden tonight. Will you help me carry out these pots here?" Mrs. Weasley replied. Luna nodded and picked up a pot of mashed potatoes to lie out on the table that had been set in the garden. Luna kept sneaking peeks at Harry for the rest of the meal. ~*~
"Harry, can I talk to you?" Luna asked after everyone took their plates inside to be cleaned.
"Of course," Harry said already knowing what she was going to say. Luna walked over to a tree that sat to the right of the garden. Harry followed her.
"Harry, Hermione and I just had a talk," She said after taking a deep breath. Harry saw faerie lights twinkling in her ears a she pulled her hair into a ponytail. "It was about you. Well, I was wondering if anything she said was true." Luna said looking very nervous. "She said you like me. If it's not true I completely understand."
"Yes,"
"Does that mean it is or it isn't?" She asked hopefully. "It is Luna. I do, I really do. But I didn't want to say anything so that Ron would not think I was jealous of him." Harry replied.
"Wow! Um, wow. I really didn't expect this."
"It's okay if you want to just forget I ever said a thing to you. I've tried to ignore it." Harry whispered. But all Luna did was lean in and kiss him.
"Coming. What's up?" Luna said back. She sat on the bed and looked up at Hermione. Harry was watching Luna from Ginny's closet. Hermione told him to hide there so he could hear everything that they said. Hermione closed to door leading into Ginny's room so that no one would over hear them.
"I've got to talk to you about, well, someone." Hermione sighed.
"Who? Is it Ronald? Is he alright?" Luna said jumping to her feat. This made Harry's eyes water yet again.
"No. It's nothing of that sort. It's Harry." Hermione told her.
"Is there anything the matter with him?" Luna asked.
"No nothings the matter. Well, okay. Sort of. It seems that Harry, Harry, likes you. He likes you a lot, for that matter. He confided in me not to tell a soul. Therefore, I don't want you gallivanting off telling everyone."
"When did this happen?" Luna asked confused. She looked down at her feet to hide her beet red cheeks from Hermione.
"He says it happened when he asked you if you wanted his help finding your stuff." Hermione replied. She looked over at the closet to make sure Harry was still secure behind the doors.
"Oh, so he felt it too?"
"Felt what?" Hermione asked astonished to hear her say something.
"I'm not sure what it was. But all of a sudden, Ronald wasn't so important to me. It was as if a jolt of lightening had shot down from heaven and bar-b-qued me right. Harry was standing there, in front of me, as nothing ever happened. I didn't think it was real. So I pretended I couldn't feel it. Like it was never there, the feeling." Luna said with her chin in between the palms of both of her hands. Hermione looked over at the closet once again. "If Harry told you not to tell anyone why did you tell me?"
"I felt that you should know." Hermione assured her. ~*~
"Mrs. Weasley! This looks wonderful! But where are we to eat? There isn't enough room to fit us all in here." Luna said politely to Mrs. Weasley.
"Oh dear, were eating out in the garden tonight. Will you help me carry out these pots here?" Mrs. Weasley replied. Luna nodded and picked up a pot of mashed potatoes to lie out on the table that had been set in the garden. Luna kept sneaking peeks at Harry for the rest of the meal. ~*~
"Harry, can I talk to you?" Luna asked after everyone took their plates inside to be cleaned.
"Of course," Harry said already knowing what she was going to say. Luna walked over to a tree that sat to the right of the garden. Harry followed her.
"Harry, Hermione and I just had a talk," She said after taking a deep breath. Harry saw faerie lights twinkling in her ears a she pulled her hair into a ponytail. "It was about you. Well, I was wondering if anything she said was true." Luna said looking very nervous. "She said you like me. If it's not true I completely understand."
"Yes,"
"Does that mean it is or it isn't?" She asked hopefully. "It is Luna. I do, I really do. But I didn't want to say anything so that Ron would not think I was jealous of him." Harry replied.
"Wow! Um, wow. I really didn't expect this."
"It's okay if you want to just forget I ever said a thing to you. I've tried to ignore it." Harry whispered. But all Luna did was lean in and kiss him.