"Run away, Harry. Run away and live.
"You can go anywhere. Europe. Africa. Australia. You can have a life.
"You don't need to fight anymore. You don't need to die.
"Believe in your friends, your family. We can do this.
"We can defeat Voldemort without you. Even if we can't, reinforcements are coming. Even if they can't, the international community will do something. Eventually.
"We love you. We want you to live.
"Run away. Forget about us. Have a long life. Be happy."
Luna let go of him. He leaned back, but not so far as to leave her warmth, her touch. He leaned back just far enough to look into her eyes.
He knew what he needed to do. He kissed her one last time, a real kiss, the kind she'd been so desperate for. Their noses bumped, and his tongue met hers for just an instant.
Then he went out to fulfill his destiny.