Luna took a moment to glance at her trunk. There was rarely a day when she was puzzled with what to wear, but today the Nargles were pushing her towards that dress she rarely wore. It sounded important, so Luna shrugged and tugged it on.
The dress caused quite a few people to turn her way as she passed. It was a rather pretty dress, to be honest, as was all the occasional pieces of clothing her father bought her. It wasn't something she wore often, and Luna now remembered why.
She didn't like the looks she got while she wore these dresses. They always looked at her in that weird way that freaked her out, and Luna was beginning to curse those insistent Nargles.
"Luna?"
Luna spun around with a smile, "Neville!"
Neville looked more nervous than Luna had ever seen him before. There was perspiration on his brow, even as he smiled nervously.
"You're looking very pretty today," he offered.
Luna could feel her smile broadening, "Thanks!"
Perhaps she shouldn't curse those Nargles after all.
Written for the September Back to School Challenge: (colour) canary yellow