Ginny admired Luna's face in the moon light. Her blond hair reminded her of an angel or a princess...they always seemed to have blond hair didn't they? No, no, no, Luna wasen't an angel they were too..fragile like they would break if a feather touched them, no Luna was stounger then that and she wasen't a princess helpless in a tower. Luna wasn't helpless.
What was Luna...
She was just, just Luna, yes that is what Ginny loved the most about Luna. Luna was like someone you've never met before, but you could relate to her still.
Ginny stoked Luna's cheek so, so softly with the back of her fingertips. Luna stirred slighty and smiled in her sleep. When the sun came up they would have to go down into the Gryffindor common room and all the Gryffindors would what that strange Ravenclaw girl was doing in i their /i common room? Then would start the talking, and the wispers, and the courious looks and mean glares. Maybe they could just stay hidden behind the curtains on the four poster bed, after all tomarrow was Saturday...no,no that wouldn't work.
Ginny moved in closer to Luna, when the sun rose they would go and endure talking and wispers and looks and glares, yes Ginny would do it as long as Luna was by her side, and sun was hours away and Ginny just wanted to be where she was right now.
right now was a perfect moment.