A chance meeting
WHO: Neville and Luna
WHERE: Up in the mountains
WHAT: Neville and Luna run into each other while exploring...
COMPLETE: No


Neville sat down on a flat rock and pulled an apple out of his knapsack. He sat silently as he ate, looking out over the landscape happily. He had been exploring up in the mountains for almost two weeks now, and he had yet to see another person. Neville had packed up some camping supplies and was exploring the mountains of the afterlife, in search of magical plants. He had begun to miss his Mimbulus Mimbletonia that he had in life. It had grown quite large, by the time he died. He had planted it in his backyard and by the time he was in his sixties, it was as large as a tree. They were quite rare in life, but Neville was optimistic that this realm might be different.

So far, no luck, but he had seen quite an array of plants and was enjoying himself immensely. Neville finished his apple, and began burying the core into the dirt, knowing it would make it more fertile and help life to grow, when he heard a noise. Wary, as he knew there could be strange and dangerous creatures in the mountains, Neville stood up and look around, alert and cautious.