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Happy New Year, Neville.
Luna was walking towards the Ravenclaw common room when she felt a hand on her shoulder - a rough, coarse, yet somehow warm and comforting hand.
"Luna," a familiar voice said. Luna turned around and her heart almost stopped. It was Neville. The object of her affection. Of her love. She willed her heart to keep beating, took a deep breath, and replied.
"Hello, Neville," she said. Although her voice sounded dreamy and distant, she was actually quite nervous; as she always was in front of him.
Neville, the brave, charming seventh-year that had vanquished Voldemort's evil snake, actually stuttered his question. It simply served to endear him even more to Luna.
"W-will you go to the New-the-the New Year's Eve b-ball with-with me?" His cheeks immediately turned red. Luna couldn't catch her breath for a second. Did he just...ask her out? Another deep breath. A bigger effort to calm down.
"Why, of course, Neville." The moment those four words had been uttered, Luna felt tingly all over. She wa
lost and found- luna-nevilleIt was a beautiful, sunny afternoon on hogwarts campus. Most students were spending the day outside, but neville longbottom was-as ever- crawling around on all fours looking for his pet toad. Hed been looking for hours, but trevor was nowher to be found. Neville sighed. He just hoped that he hadnt been eaten by an owl...
neville looked up at the sound of the familiar, dreamy voice and saw its owner, luna lovegoodstanding at the end of the hall holding a frog in her hands.
were you looking for your toad neville? luna said, not nessecarily looking straight at him because I found him under the ravenclaw table in the dining hall.
Neville jumped to his feet with glee at the sight of his pet.
Trevor! he exclaimed as he gently took the frog from her hands thank you so much for finding him! he put trevor safely in his pocket.then something dawned on him.
Luna, what on earth were you doing under the rav
a hospital bird with soot in her lungsshe slept through a car crash
that almost killed her,
through whitewhite walls
where her lover dies
nobody thought she'd make it
but she woke up a few months later
with flowers in her hair
and ash in her airway
trying to remember how to start all over
but forgetting to remember how to live.
fall slipped from her open eyes
and winter crawled in for a long hibernation
to her the clouds looked sick
and pale like they might
let everything inside them out,
but she opened up wide instead,
spilling blood where there was none to be spilled.
her heart slipped down the street
and with unsteady hands
she stitched in a bird and cut off its wings.
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