A/N: Okay, okay, so I even I have to admit this is a weird one. Just run with it.
Prompt: 33. Evening
Pairing: Luna/Professor Sinistra
She's in your fourth year Astronomy class and the first thing you notice about her is the stars that hide in her eyes. She seems dreamy and far away and it's crosses your mind once or twice that she could live among the stars.
She's got that burn, that silver shine.
She calls you one evening after class.
"Just a quick question," she says, but it's not quick, not quick at all, and somehow you find yourself explaining things to her long after the sky has begun to lighten, and the stars you're pointing at begin to fade, and the world comes to life around you.
You find yourself explaining things she didn't ask about, or things you don't even know that much about yourself, really, just because you like how interested and alert she looks when you talk. Her eyes are wide and she nods along to your words, worrying her bottom lip with her teeth.
And right there, up in the Astronomy tower, with the stars waning and the sun spilling across the clouds, you kiss her. She smiles against your lips.
And, suddenly, the sky doesn't even matter anymore
(The dying stars are the only witness to your crime and you wouldn't change a thing.
Because you've always burned for starshine, and Luna's the brightest thing you've found this close to home.)