Chapter 1-
A Short Trip
"Come on Luna, you said to be here now," I heard Neville say as he truned around.
"Did you say something, Neville?" I asked him dreamily.
"Oh," he sounded embarrassed, "I didn't know you were there. Umm should we get going?" Neville suggested changing the subject. He was wearing light blue wizard robes and a pair muggle sneakers. He looked at me questioningly as he recognized my apparel. I was wearing a light yellow muggle t-shirt with blue jeans, and muggle sandals.
"What are you wearing?" we said at the same time, I in my dreamy voice and him in his shocked tone.
"I'm wearing wizard robes," Neville said slightly bemused.
"I am wearing muggle cloths don't you want to fit in case someone sees use?" I scorned.
"You don't even look normal in this world why would you want to look normal their," Neville mumbled.
"Hmmm?" Luna asked.
"Nothing, I'll changed," Neville replied hastily. He waved his wand and mimicked Luna's muggle apparel in a slightly more mannish fashions. "Can we leave now?" Neville asked impatiently.
"Umm, yeah lets go," I said with even more dreaminess in my voice then usual. "hold my hand."
Neville grabbed my hand , and for a second our eyes met and something to spark but I ignored it. "Um just focus on me," I knew what I said would sound unusual to any person, but Neville new what I meant. We had spent most of our last year at Hogwarts together. He actually understood me. Neville never teased me like many people do.
Pop we were down-under. It was hot
"Are you sure this is were they were suppose to be? I thought you said they liked the cool, and damp. This is anything but."
"Well…" I said hesitantly, "let me checked me check the book. Retrivo!" I proclaimed as the Crumple Horn Snorkack Book soared into my hands. I flipped through the pages. "Wow, Neville you were right. You do listen and know about these things about these magnificent creatures," I said exclaimed excitedly as I batted my eyelashes, but Neville wasn't looking he had crouched down and observed a plant. "Neville, Neville!" I shouted in a much less dreamy voice than usual. He looked up at me in a surprised way. "Sorry," I apologized with a return in my dreamy. "Lets go to Canada!" I proclaimed and Neville nodded, "Tomorrow, though, we need to pack diffent things and make a new plan. Okay?"
"Umm. Sure we'll meet same place
