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Submitting Info:
Stacked with: Hogwarts (Term 13); MC4A
Individual Challenges: Ravenclaw MC; Gryffindor MC; Neurodivergent; Rian-Russo Inversion; The 3rd Rule; Ship Sails; Do It For Howard; Zed Era; Old Shoes (Y); In a Flash; Bucket Listing (Y); Green Ribbon; Greatest Gift
House: Slytherin
Assignment No.: Term 13 – Assignment 04
Subject (Task No.): n/a
Other Hogwarts Challenges: Insane Prompt Challenge [624](Nostalgic); 365 [28](Benefit); Auction [5-4]("Children Will Listen" – Into the Woods); Like a Skyscraper [1-05](Ginny/Luna); Pick a Wick [34](White); Build a Better Breakfast [01](Sunny)
Other MC4A Challenges: FaB [4B](Gathering); Set [2D](Kitchen);Hunt [Sp Con](Milk); Chim [Deke](Laughing); Ship (Blazing Moonlight)[Su Med 1](Words of Affirmation); TWT (NB Luna; Post War)[Task 4](Green); Fire [Hard](Orange You Glad?); Garden [Plant Food](Dairy); Hangman [Phrase 01](Family)
Representation(s): NB & Autistic Luna/Ginny; Married with In-Laws;
Primary & Secondary Bonus Challenges: placeholder; Second Verse (Bechdel Test; Not a Lamp; Found Family; Nontraditional; Clio's Conclusion); Chorus (Odd Feathers; Wabi Sabi; Larger than Life; Unicorn; Abandoned Ship; Surprise!)
Tertiary & Generic Bonus Challenges: T3 (Terse); SN (Rail); FR (Satisfaction); SS (Schooner)
Word Count: 356

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Spells that Last
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Luna accepted the green glass of goat's milk from their wife with a smile. They tilted their face upwards and received a brief kiss before Ginny moved on to her own seat. Breakfast continued peacefully as the early morning sunlight spilled happily through the lacy white curtains that Ginny's mother had given them as a housewarming gift.

Molly had claimed that they were traditionally included in an heiresses hope chest. Luna supposed that was probably true. Ginny had done the lace for these curtains herself, and it showed. As much as Luna loved her wife, no one would be hiring her crocheting skills. However, the curtains were passable enough that one could recognize them as a close relative of lace. Even better, Molly practically chewed her bottom lip off every time she stepped foot in their tidy kitchen and saw the curtains. The woman couldn't even make tea without being driven to distraction, let alone trying to take over the cooking of a whole meal.

It was a wonderful benefit.

Somewhere in the world that comes after this one, Luna thought their mother would approve. Daddy's mother had not been nearly as pushy as Molly was, but Dione would have understood the need to carve out a bit of territory for oneself. After all, she had left behind her home for her soulmate. Then she had spent years fighting for a place among the British wixen who were less than welcoming. She would always be the person that Luna looked to for advice on how to live their life, no matter that she had been dead for over a decade now.

Ginny placed her hand over theirs, drawing Luna's attention away from the memories of yesterday and back to the present. She smiled at Luna. The morning sunlight made her red hair glow like it was on fire. Three years together and less than six months married, and Ginny was still the most beautiful woman that Luna had ever seen.

"Gods, I love you," Luna said. Ginny's smile turned into a grin.

"I know," she replied. Luna let out a startled laugh at the unexpected reference.