Luna listened carefully to Michael as he spoke. She wasn't as angry as he was, but she fully understood where his anger came from. It had been a very difficult year. Luna still woke up screaming some nights, when she forgot to drink her dreamless sleep potion. He made some good points, and she knew she would stick with the DA, no matter what they decided. But she also worried that to rigid a stance would leave them isolated and ignored. Again.
"I'm going to fight." She said matter of factly. "If it comes to it. And I won't fight for the Ministry, but I would like to fight for, or with, the Order. My biggest concern is that, if we stay completely our own team, they will cut us off from any and all information. They've never taken us seriously, and that is a flaw on their part. But I don't want to spend another war, if this is a war, in the dark. I don't want to find things out when it's too late."