Re: Ginny and Luna
Luna did not thinks this was a good idea. There was too many of them, all smoshed up in the small bar. Too many, with no real reason. Originally she wasn't even going to come - but Mr. Ollivander's family was in town, and his daughter insisted she go out and have some fun. Luna didn't think Miss Ollivander understood the world- Canada was a lot different than London. But Mr. Ollivander agreed, and she didn't want to dissapoint him. She wasn't sure when she became like this - untrusting as Professor Moody had been, but he was someone Luna could understand. Sit in the corners he'd say, watch everyone he would say, and keep an eye on the door.
What hewouldn't have said is to nurse a drink poured by Tom, nor snack on a brownie that someone had made. He wouldn't have trusted the food or drink... so perhaps there was hope for her yet. Spotting Ginny a bit over, she shifted her position to sit next to her friend, "Hello Ginny. Having fun?"