Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. You must have me mistaken with J.K Rowling. She is the rightful owner.

(A/N: This is the last chapter! –Cries- Thought I'd go with a fluff story. Much thanks to all my reviewers who will be posted in a chapter 11.)

Final Pairing: Neville/Luna

Neville's palms were sweating as he paced about the great hall. His cheeks had become extremely red during the past few minutes and he kept tugging at his school tie. Finally Hermione met him and they both sat down at the Gryffindor table.

"So, I hear you have a fascination with Luna." said Hermione brightly as she pulled a notebook out of her backpack.

Neville nodded, ruffling his already ruffled brown locks. "Y-Yes." He said.

Hermione nodded opening to a fresh page and getting out her quill. "Ok…what do you think of her? I mean…um, what would you like to tell her if you had the chance?"

Neville thought a minute. "Well, first off I'd like to tell her I think she's a beautiful girl…"

Hermione nodded, writing it down. "Uh-huh…."

"Also, the way her blue eyes sparkle with excitement and her dreamy personality go perfectly together…" said the freckled boy, helping himself to some toast.

"Ok." said Hermione jotting those ideas down as well.

"She's the sunshine in my life. I couldn't go a day without looking at her cheerful smile, or dreamy far off expression."

Hermione's eyebrows raised but she copied it down nonetheless. "I see." The brown haired girl flipped to a new page and started writing. After she had finished she handed the paper to Neville with a smile. "Just tell her how you feel. I wrote down exactly what you said, only with a little more organization." She muttered the last bit. "Tell me how it goes!" she said waving and running off.

Neville nodded. "Ok..." he said glancing at the Ravenclaw table. "Will do…"

Luna sat next to Padma Patil. She was talking to the blonde haired girl as she took down notes.

"Well….he's cute and extremely shy…" stated Luna looking off into the distance.

Padma shook her head crumpling up the parchment.

"Neville," she recited, "I adore your clueless nature and shy personality. Your freckles are scattered about your face making me want to kiss each one. You're my light in the darkest days in this gloomy school of torment and I go through for you." concluded Padma, looking up at Luna.

Luna had been listening, nodding her head at times considering the letter. "I like….but the kissing the freckles part is a little….odd….?"

"You want to kiss him though?" asked the blonde haired girl smirking.

Luna nodded her head absently. "Yes."

"Then here you go." Patil handed the parchment over and stood Luna up as the students cleared out in a mass. She waved goodbye and hurried after her sister.

Neville sighed standing up. He was about to exit when a soft hand tapped his shoulder. When he turned around Luna was there with her usual bright blue eyes and smile. "Hi Neville." She said quietly.

Neville's face went beet red as he stumbled a hello.

"Neville, um…." A faint blush crept across the blondes face. "I don't know how to tell you this but…." Luna looked at her paper reciting every word. "….I go through for you." With that she concluded and stared at Neville who was wide eyed and blushing madly.

"I wanted to say something too…." He said fumbling for the paper in his pocket. He gave up and took her hand in his. "Luna, I really like you. I love the way your blue eyes shine with excitement and how you have a charming dreamy look on your face. I love the way you bring light into my world and all I need when I'm sad is a reassuring pat from you and a smile. Luna, I love you."

With that the 17 year old leaned forward and gently put his lips to Luna Lovegood's. The kiss sent a chill up Luna's spine as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he around her waist. As the two pulled apart their eyes were lidded, and dazed as if they were walking on air. Nothing could stand between them and nothing could pull them apart.

Applause broke out over the hall, from the students who had silently returned, watching through the whole thing.

Dennis and Colin Creevey set off fireworks that whizzed above everyone's heads, creating a magical environment in the all too familiar school of magic.

And Neville smiled, and Luna smiled, and all was right with the wizarding world.
The end…♥