A/N: I know its short, but I'm working on getting a new story up, so forgive me. Please review! ( please?)
Disclaimer: If I was JKR, do you really think I'd be writing this under 'Fan Fiction' instead of playing Minesweeper?
"Remind me to kill Seamus?" I asked Harry, as we swayed from foot to foot.
"Sorry, can't." he replied, looking confused.
"Why?"
He sighed. "Gin, you're ruining the moment. When I kiss you, you cry. When I dance with you, you talk about someone else. What's going to happen when I ask you to-"he stopped suddenly.
"What?"
Harry shook his head. "Nothing."
"Seriously, what do you want me to do?"
"Not now."
"Later?"
"Later."
"When?"
He grinned down at me. "Full of questions, aren't you?" I frowned at him. I did not want my boyfriend saying that I was 'full of questions'; I wanted my boyfriend to say that I was 'intelligent'. But whatever.
"At midnight." Harry finally said.
I looked over his shoulder. "I think that Neville wants you." Neville was frantically motioning for Harry to come over, except he had a lion's head. Pansy Parkinson was laughing really hard.
Harry strode of and did the counter-curse. I decided I didn't want to watch him blow-up at Parkinson, so I walked over to where Luna was standing. "Hey."
She beamed at me. "Hey."
"So...." I tried to think of something to say. It had been so long, since I'd talk to her, since I'd seen her, since we'd gone crumple-horned snorkack hunting together.
"So... what?" She asked, smiling brightly.
"I really have no idea." I replied honestly.
She nodded seriously. "Yes, I know. Many people believe that Fudge has come back from the dead and used crumple-horned snorkack blood to steal peoples minds."
I had to laugh, for what felt like the first time in years. "I'm sure thats exactly what happened. How dare Fudge rise from the dead!" I was just as serious as Luna had been.