This chapter is dedicated to Zackkbum (30)!

Disclaimer: Blah, blah, blah. EVERYBODY knows that I'm not JKR. If I was, this couple would happen!

Hm…I have no idea why some of my words were stuck together in the last chapter, so I am never going to use the editor again!

"Well…we just wanted to know…if possible; who took butterbeer from here from the past week?" Luna asked the pink elf.

…

The pink elf looked at the blonde.

"I don't know! You'll have to ask Dobby here!" she squeaked as she passed an apple to Hermione.

"NO! NO!" she shrieked as she slapped the apple away from her hands. "I don't need you to serve me, thanks!"

Ron and Ginny raised an eyebrow at the strange girl.

"Ah-hem, Dobby. So, who has taken butterbeer out of the kitchens?" Ron asked getting to the core of the subject. They would finally know……

Dobby looked at Ron.

"Well, I'll tell you after you tell your girlfriend there to calm down, Mr. Wheezy."

Ron turned scarlet.

"Uh…Hermione, shut up!"

Hermione did, embarrassed, and took the apple from the floor and washed it.

Dobby smiled his Dobby smile.

"Well?" Ginny asked.

"Let me get a list."

Luna looked at the house elf. "List?"

Dobby nodded and handed her the list. It read:

Butterbeer take-outs from kitchens, by Dobby.

Mr. Dean Thomas

Miss Ginny Weasley

Ginny blushed. "We were thirsty…!" she defended herself as she received looks from Ron.

Mr. Neville Longbottom

Mr. Ron Weasley

Ron laughed. "Oh yeah, I forgot about that!"

Mr. Seamus Finnigan.

Mr. Dean Thomas

Miss Parvati Patil

Miss Padma Patil

Miss Lavender Brown

Mr. Ron Weasley

Ron laughed again. "I remember that now, I was with Lavender and her friends…"

He didn't know that he had just received glares from Hermione.

Miss Cho Chang

Miss Marietta Edgecombe

"I still hate that girl, and her friend…" Luna commented as she read those names.

Mr. Seamus Finnigan

Miss Ginny Weasley

Miss Luna Lovegood

Ginny smiled. "I dragged her in…almost got us both into trouble."

Luna nodded diagonally.

Mr. Neville Longbottom

Mr. Ron Weasley

Mr. Harry Potter

"That was to toast our O essays," Ron said smiling.

"And that's it…?" Hermione asked.

"That's it…that's all there is…" Ginny said.

"And you're sure you didn't leave anyone out? Because it couldn't have been me…" Ron trailed off as he took out a quill.

"Ron, what are you doing?" Ginny asked as she looked over his shoulder.

"Crossing out the names that are unnecessary."

So in the end, they got the names:

Dean Thomas

Seamus Finnigan

Neville Longbottom

Harry Potter

"That helps a bit, now, it's almost 5, which means Harry should be out of detention in thirty minutes. Should we make him help us?" Ginny asked.

Luna shook her head. "He's got a lot on his mind," she answered, thinking of Harry and Ginny.

"Yeah, well, Quidditch Captain and all…Snape's grudge…I hate that git so bad!" Ron said snarling at the last part.

"Don't we all? Anyway, meet us at dinner, and breakfast. We'll try to figure out who it's from in the end, alright Luna?" Hermione asked.

"Does miss want something to drink?" asked a blue elf.

"NO!" Hermione answered as she rushed out. Ron sighed. "She's always mental…"

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"Anybody know who it is now?" Ginny asked as Luna joined them at the Gryffindor table. People gave them faces, but they just ignored it. Ron even used a rude hand gesture.

"Ron!" Hermione scolded, though smiling.

Ron gave a sheepish grin. Luna sighed.

"You don't have to do all this for me," she said.

"Do what for you, Luna?"

The four spun around to see Harry, smiling his Harry grin™.

"Hey Harry!" they chorused as they scooted over for Harry to sit.

"What are you doing?" he asked as Neville walked over.

"Harry! Mind if I sit here?" the poor boy asked.

"Er…sure Neville," Ginny answered.

"Great! Oh yeah, Harry, Colin is out there with his new modified camera."

Harry groaned. "Bring me my dinner. I'll be in the dorm."

He rushed out while Neville started packing food.

"That…was quite interesting…" Ron commented as Neville then went with Harry.

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In the middle of the night, Hermione Granger couldn't sleep. She was thinking about the letter too much, it's such a weird and confusing thing. It's only down to two people now: Neville and Harry. Dean was still with Ginny and Seamus, well, anyone can tell. Seamus wasn't that type of person.

She went down the stairs and sighed. Then, she saw a silhouette. She bent over the staircase to see Neville holding a quill and pieces of paper. Curiously, Hermione snuck a bit closer to catch a good view. He was muttering audible words that Hermione picked up. He had said:

My dearest Luna Lovegood.

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"Luna! You would not believe what I heard last night!"

Luna and Hermione were in the Great Hall munching on breakfast sausages and scrambled eggs. Luna had joined the Gryffindor table again, holding onto her letter. She was buttering her piece of toast.

"What did you hear?" Luna asked as she bit the corner of her bread.

"I know who was writing the letters to you! I remember who wrote it now!" Hermione said excited.

"WHO?"

Ginny and Ron had arrived holding onto their bookbags.

"You were listening, right?" Hermione questioned. "Ah, never mind about that, it's Neville!"

The group fell silent.

"Neville? He wrote that poem?" Ron asked flabbergasted.

"Apparently. I remember, I was helping him with Potions all these years, editing his essays, it's his handwriting for sure, but he wrote neater for Luna!"

"Neville, who would've thunk it?" Ron said sighing.

"What did Neville do?" Harry inquired as he reached the table.

Luna eyed Harry curiously. "Have you been near Glordals lately, Harry? If you did, you should go to the Yorgblags, they help bed-head."

Harry laughed. "Next time, maybe."

Luna smiled pleasantly. "Well, Harry, if you're wondering, Neville wrote me a letter."

Harry smiled. "That's lovely, Luna!"

"It's written here."

Harry took the note and read it, his face turned all funny.

"Uh…that's…nice," he said looking at Neville, who was at the doorway.

"Yeah, but I never knew…" Ginny muttered. Luna decided that this was time for both of the teens alone.

"Well, gotta scoot to class!" Hermione said in a very Hermione-like way. She apparently had thought of the same thing.

"Yeah, I'll follow Hermione," Ron said. He didn't know anything, except he wanted to walk with Hermione.

"I'll have to leave now. Bye guys!" Luna said as she hopped off her seat and grabbed a plum from the fruit basket.

This was quite awkward for Ginny and Harry, because Harry didn't really want to stay without Luna and Ginny didn't want to feel so strange. There was three months until Valentines' Day, the day Luna had suggested chocolate for Ginny, but Christmas was much closer. Somehow, chocolate didn't fit into the category of 'snow' for Luna, but for 'romance.' Maybe he could get a pack of chocolates for her on the next Hogsmeade trip, which was posted this morning to be two weeks from now.

Even better: he can ask her to go with him!

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As Luna headed over to the Ravenclaw table to snatch her seat to wait for the morning post, she caught a glimpse of Hermione and Ron talking and laughing. They acted like they were in love…just like a kinko and a glippy. Her father said that it was the LIFYHUNKER LANGUAGE. It was posted on the Quibbler three months ago.

She sipped on some ice tea as the owls hooted and flew down. People looked up excited and reached their hands out to catch their post. Luna found another letter for her. It read:

MY DEAREST LUNA LOVEGOOD
PLEASE TAKE NOTE:

Inside this letter,

Some may have hints,

It may have some riddles,

And maybe the answer is in here.

Never underestimate my words.

Evergreen trees and mistletoe

Bits and pieces of Christmas,

Elves and angels,

Elegant ornaments all over the place…

Feasts and balls…see you there.

Neville? Is it really him?

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