Luna examined herself in the mirror, trying to decide whether or not what she was wearing was appropriate for a date.

She was wearing a knee length, yellow dress with a billowy skirt and quarter length sleeves. She had paired it with a pair of bright pink flats, a perfect outfit really for late July. It was a pretty dress, something that Ginny had insisted that she get the last time that they had gone shopping.

Luna smiled at her figure, smoothing out her dress before clipping her hair back with a bright flower clip that had belonged to her mother.

She said goodbye to her father and apparated to Diagon Alley, skipping towards the restraint where she was to meet her date.

She approached the restaurant and smiled as she saw him standing there waiting for her. He was wearing a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, underneath a dark green vest, and his favorite black loafers that Luna had gotten him last year for his birthday. A silver neck tie was settled nicely between the vest and shirt. Even after all these years, he still dressed in a Slytherin style.

He was looking around nervously, one hand in the pocket of his black trousers. It was as if he expected her to stand him up, even though she never had.

She soundlessly approached him, and inserted her hand into his empty one hanging at his side.

He instantly looked at her and smiled, bending down to give her a quick kiss on the lips.

They went into the restraint where the took them to their matterd reserved table, and Draco proceeded to pull out Luna's chair for her.

"Thank you Draco!" she said kindly, as she tucked the skirt of her dress under her legs and sat down.

They ordered their usual meals, and Luna noticed that Draco seemed distracted. "Perhaps it's the weather," she thought to herself. "Draco has always hated exceptionally sunny days since they give him headaches,"

Even after their food arrived, Draco had a difficult time paying attention. He moved his food around on his plate, but rarely ever lifted it to his mouth.

Luna still excused it as him being upset over the weather.

Once they left the restraint, Luna and Draco walked around, hand-in-hand.

She noticed that he still seemed very much nervous, even when she started swinging their arms.

She tilted her head, and suddenly asked, "Draco, what's wrong? You seem like you're lost,"

Draco released a deep sigh and looked down at her. "I feel lost,"

"Why's that?" she asked him.

"I have an important decision that I have to make, and I'm not exactly sure how to go about it," he replied, running a hand through his hair.

"Does it have to do with your company?" she asked.

Draco shook his head.

He had started his own real estate business shortly after he had finished his final year at Hogwarts, determined to help the struggling economy after the war. He wanted to assist others who had lost their homes in the battles to rebuild or relocate, finding them houses that they could soon make into homes for their families. Now he was one of the most successful young entrepreneurs in the entire wizarding world, his business having grown from being a small warehouse, to over fifty buildings across it. It had also branched out into creating helpful products as well as adding a publishing company, one that now happily carried the Quibbler on it's shoulders. And at only twenty, he was a significant magnet to young women throughout the world, Muggle and Pureblood alike. It didn't help that he looked so good in a suit. That was what Luna had always told him.

"No it doesn't have to do with the company,"

"Then what?"

Suddenly Draco turned to face her, forcing her gently to face him as well.

And with a swift movement, he removed his wand from his pocket, waved it, and they were suddenly in the astronomy tower of Hogwarts.

"This is where we first met," she said as she approached the railing.

"Remember! We," she paused as she turned to ask Draco, but was interrupted by the image of him down on one knee.

She tilted her head in confusion for a moment, before it suddenly clicked in her mind.

"Luna, you are my world, my life, my everything. Would you do me the great honor of changing your name?"

"I thought you wanted me to marry you?" she asked, befuddled at his odd request.

Draco laughed at her innocence.

"Exactly! Would you change your name to Malfoy?"

"Why didn't you just say so! Of course!" she exclaimed happily, kneeling and hugging him around the neck.

When she pulled back, Draco removed a small, black, velvet box from his pocket. He lifted the lid to reveal the most beautiful ring that Luna had ever seen. It was a silver band with a purple gem and a bluish, purple gem both in the shapes of hearts, intertwined.

"Oh Draco!" she sighed happily, looking up at him with her light blue eyes.

"You like it? I had it specially made for you. It's Amethyst and Alexandrite. Your birthstone, and mine,"

"I love it! But I thought your birthstone was pearl?"

Draco shrugged. "It is, but so is Alexandrite, and I have always claimed that as my birthstone anyway. Besides, I know how much you hate pearls!"

"Oh yes! I don't understand why they're considered a gem. Ginny always loved them, but not me!"

"May I?" he asked, as he motioned to her hand.

"Oh yes please!" she stated happily, extending her hand.

Draco pulled the ring from its box and easily slipped it onto her ring finger.

Luna grinned from ear to ear before she tackled Draco, kissing him feverishly.

Draco was surprised for only a moment before he reciprocated her kiss.

"Thank you," he whispered raggedly after their kiss.

"For what?" Luna asked.

"For saying yes. And making me the happiest man alive,"

Luna smiled at him.

"I wonder what Daddy will say," she thought out loud.

"Oh I think he'll approve," he said, trying to hide his smile as best he could.

"That's where you went on Friday! You went to ask Daddy if you could marry me! How sweet of you!" she exclaimed happily.

"I can never get anything past you!"

And with that, he kissed her as the sun set, bringing the night and the twinkling stars with it.