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A/N: Thank you guys sooooooooo much for the reviews. They mean alot to me. So, I know this is a short chapter, but if I kept writting it would be extrememly long and you don't want that now do you? OKay, please review! -Cole


The weekend cam and went, and on Monday Luna, Harry, and Draco said goodbye to Neville, who did seem a bit more cheerful. The week passed rather quickly, Luna was training Harry and Draco for their Auror training with the help of Tonks and Kingsley, who had been seen together on occasion, but Harry didn't know if anything was going on.

On Firday night, Harry, Draco, and Luna were gathered in the Drawing Room playing a game of exploding snap. They were laughing and joking, something Draco hadn't done in a very, very long time, when Tonks came in.

"Wotcher Harry," she said, happily. Harry looked up, Tonks hadn't been happy for almost a month, and now she was cheery? Tonks and Charlie Weasley had been going steady for a few months before the Final Battle. They didn't seem to really love eachother, but they were still quite close.

"Hey, Tonks," Harry replied, hiding his suprise, "What's going on?"

"Nothing, nothing," Tonks replied, but Harry saw her eyes change shades of green, something she only did when she was nervous, "I won't be here tomorrow, I'm going out."

Ahh, Harry thought, That's why she's acting so strange. Tonks has a date! Aloud he said, "Who's the lucky guy?"

Tonks turned to face him, "Who said it was a date?" she asked.

"No one," Harry admitted, "But you're eyes are outta whack, it has to be a date."

"Alright, alright," Tonks answered, "It's Kinglsey."

"Shacklebolt?" Draco asked after flinging a snap at the door.

"Yes, Shaklebolt. What other Kingsley do we know?" Tonks snapped.

"Aww," Harry said in a mock-girly tone. This earned him a slap in the head from Luna and a pillow in the face from Tonks. Draco looked at him and laughed.

"The girls beating you up, Potter?" Draco asked.

"What did you say?" Tonks asked. No one made fun of females in front of Nymphadora Cassiopia Tonks.

"Nothing, Tonks, Nothing," Draco muttered.

"I think," Luna replied, "He said something about girls beating him up."

"Oh really?" Tonks asked, "I wouldn't mind beating you up, Draco."

Draco turned to run, but Luna, who kept her wand behind her ear for faster reaction time, already had him in a full body bind while Tonks conjured a snapping-three-headed Chameleon to attack him.

"Okay," Draco sputtered between nips and bites, "Okay....you win...I'm sorry!"

"Good," Luna said and took away the chameleon and body bind, "Next time no jokes at a woman's expense."

"Yes ma'am," Draco replied, and they continued their game of exploding snap.

Tonks walked out of the room quietly, not wanting to interrupt their game. Luna, who had always been very good at catching things that no one wanted her to, could have sworn she heard Tonks mutter, "Maybe he's not that bad after all." This caused Luna to smile, people were finally starting to accept Draco into their circle.

Luna woke up the next day holding Harry in her arms. They hadn't gotten past snogging yet, but Harry found it comforting to fall asleep with Luna beside him. And Luna didn't mind that much either.

"Harry?" Luna asked quietly, not wanting to wake him up, "Harry?"

"Mmm," Harry replied turning her back on the noise, "What Lu?"

"C'mon, We've got to get up," Luna stated, getting out of bed. This caused the cold air to go in, and Harry to moan in protest.

"What do we have to get up?" Harry pleaded, he wanted to sleep.

"Because, silly, Keira's coming today," Luna stated. Harry jumped out of bed and went into the shower. Keira Moon was the only surviving Slytherin besides Draco that had fought for Dumbledore's Army. Draco had invited her over, and Harry wanted Keira to feel at home.

Harry and Luna went down stairs fifteen minutes later, Keira was due there at ten, and it was now nine thirty. They walked into the kitchen where Draco was pacing nervously.

"Draco?" Harry asked, "What's wrong mate?"

"I just hope she doesn't hate me," Draco stated, nervously.

"Why would she hate you?" Luna asked.

"Because Blaise is dead and they were dating," Draco explained. He didn't like Keira or anything like that, but they were good friends. He didn't want to loose her, she was the one Slytherin he trusted, and his first real friend.

"I'm here!" Keira called from the fireplace, "Draco? You here?" Keira looked up and down the halls looking for the blonde Slytherin.

"Hey, Keir," Draco called from the kitchen, "We're in here!" Draco got up from the table and went into the Drawing Room to help Keira wither her bags. Harry and Luna followed suit, hand in hand. Keira looked at them as they entered and smiled.

"Hey guys," she said as she dropped her bags, "What's up?"

Luna quickly scanned Draco's friend. Keira was smiling, but her black eyes had a far away look to them. She's not over him yet, Luna thought to herself. Then she gave Kerira a smile and helped her with her bags. The two girls walked upstairs while Draco and Harry watched them.

"You're really lucky, Mate," Draco told Harry as they entered the kitchen to grab a butterbeer. "She really loves you."

"I know," Harry replied, "You'll find a girl one day."

"Yeah," Draco replied sarcastically, "I'm sure everyone wants to date the Slytherin Prince."

Keira entered the kitchen at the moment, she looked at Draco with a questioning look and kissed his cheek, "I'm sure plenty of women would date the Draco Malfoy. Just not me." She gave him a sly look and went over to the stove to make their breakfast. "We all know Draco can't cook. I'm not sure about Luna, but Harry's pretty good."

"Thanks," Harry replied, "Luna's decent, but I do most of the cooking." Keira smiled at him as she turned on the stove. Harry smiled back and took another sip of his butterbeer. No cooking for a whole week, life was good.