Chapter 9: Christmas Morning:
The sun was shining through Luna's window waking me up first. I look down at Luna and she is pressed against me with her face into my chest, I feel so relaxed that I don't dare wake her; I rest my head on hers. She wakes a little while later. "Good morning." I say. She smiles and looks up at me. "Happy Christmas!" She says, getting up. "Let's go into living room." I reply holding out my hand to her. She takes it and follows me out of the room.
We walk into the living room hand in hand. The pile of gifts underneath our stockings, walks towards her and sits on the floor lighting a fire with her wand as she does it. It fills the room with warmth. I sit down next to her and being to look through my pile. I see the normal things, books and candy from the staff, Albus insistence of yearly supply of socks. "Sev sev?" I hear Luna calling me and I turn to her. "Yes Luna?" She hands me my gift. I smile at her and begin to open it.
Its a potion's set filled with the rarest of ingredients and old potion books. "It was my mothers, everything is still good. I thought you would like it, I know its not much.." I stop her from speaking. "Luna its perfect thank you." She smiles at me. "Now I have something for you."
I hold out a small square box."Here it was my grandmothers." She takes the box and opens it and pulls out the silver necklace, the pendant of the Ravenclaw with bright green eyes and the snake curled up beside it. "I had it cleaned, its to represent friendship through the houses. She had it made with her best friend from Ravenclaw." "Sev sev its beautiful, thank you. I love it." "Here let me help you put it on." She turns around and lifts up her long blonde hair and clasp the necklace around her.
She turns back towards me leaning close to me. "Look up, there's mistletoe." I glance upwards to see some hanging directly above us oddly enough I don't remember there being any before. She leans closer and kisses my lips, she goes to pull away but I kiss her back, and she wasn't expecting that. We pull apart; I can't help but stare at her. "Merry Christmas Sev sev." She says, with a smile. "Merry Christmas Luna."