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Neville Longbottom (whatgenus) wrote in pandorarpg,

Luna very rarely seemed unsure of anything, even with the things everyone else would dismiss or that she didn't thoroughly understand. Neville watched her out of the corner of his eye, confused about what had happened to her stomach in the dream. A few things went through his mind at first, none of which would have compared to what she might have really dreamed. He moved over with the teacups and the box of biscuits to the small table in the kitchen.

"A red headed woman," he asked and thought about the question. The only redheaded woman he could think of was Ginny, he had seen her a few days ago. It had been far too long since he had seen any other red headed women he could recall. Setting the items down, he opened the box of biscuits and tipped the box out onto one of the plates before he set one of the cups in front of her. "No... just Ginny. Do you want to tell me what happened in your dream, or is it something you don't want to talk about?"