AN: Sorry this one is really short. Didn't bother separating paragraphs because I'm lazy, and it makes the chapter look even shorter.
Day 7: Sky
Neville and Luna were Nargle hunting one summer, three years after the Battle of Hogwarts; they had made it a sort of tradition to go every they walked for a while they decided to stop and rest under a big old tree. They wanted to only stop for a bit, but they started talking. And they talked, and talked and talked, until they lost track of time and two hours had passed."Come on," Neville said, looking at his watch and standing up. "We should get going." Luna stood up."That cloud is shaped like a heart," Neville said, pointing at the sky and wrapping his arms around Luna."And that one looks like a Nargle," she replied, pointing at another cloud. Neville chuckled, kissing her on the cheek. Luna was hopelessly unromantic, but they didn't care. They loved each other and that's what mattered.
