Who: Luna and Neville When: Sunday Morning Where: Restaurant What: Luna finally sees Neville
Running from her room to the upper decks, all Luna could do was think about seeing her friend for the first time in years. Leaving Hogwarts and England had been such a simple and natural decision and it wasn't until she was back amongst people that she realised how much she had missed some of her friends. Mainly Neville. He was her best friend and she hadn't spoken to him in years.
Her hair flew behind her as she ran. Luna hadn't bothered with shoes, not that she often did. People gave her funny looks as she flew past them, but she didn't notice.
Stumbling into the large restaurant, Luna scanned the tables for Neville. Spotting him she grinned and hurried over to his table. Coming up behind him, Luna covered his eyes with her hands. "Guess who?"