a/n and here we have it, the last drabble. This has been wonderful fun to write and a tremendous thanks to everyone who liked this collection enough to review! Thank you to xBeautifulTragedy for this wonderful idea! I felt it only fair to end with Luna, as I had started with Rolf :)
happy is my heart
I see a Mansard roof through the trees
I see a salty message written in the eaves
The ground beneath my feet
The hot garbage and concrete
And now the tops of buildings
I can see them too
Mansard Roof, Vampire Weekend
Luna doesn't know how she can contain the many bubbles of effervescence zipping through her veins. She wonders if all of London can read it on her, the happiness spilling out of her being and her laughing heart. She waves at the birds on rooftops, smiles at every passing stranger, and invites the world to share in her joy. Her mind floats down the hot sidewalk, higher and higher and ever so high until she can see nothing but what is far far ahead, silhouetted against the horizon.
Luna Scamander
Suddenly she hears Ginny calling for her and thumps back into herself. Luna chuckles down at the simple engagement band on her finger. Yes, it's quite a wonder she can contain this extraordinary magic within her.