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Luna Lovegood ([info]luna_llena) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
Joining him in a bit of relaxing laughter, as the realization that this really was not a dream settled into her bones, Luna played with the latch of the box she held. "We could start one," she suggested, as if it was a simple concept. "We would need more food though." With a glance back at the outdoor decoration of formerly known as food and broken plate, she added. "Edible food."

In her recollections of Hogwarts, the scenes were mostly colored with the boys, not the girls. Not because of the fact that those were who she was attracted to, but because they had actually just seemed more interesting. The girls had been more obsessed with giggling over how cute which boy was, taking her things and generally being in love with learning beauty spells and gossiping.

The boys did practical jokes, played sports and were in general just more active and interesting. Whenever she was invited to visit the Burrow, she had spent her time listening to and questioning both Charlie and Bill about their activities. While the twins set up traps for Ron, as if they were not all considered technically adults now.

"A moment passed," she agreed, not fully understanding what he was saying. Before she shot him a grin and looked upwards at the rafters, "Oh look! Spiders!"

Following his suit, Luna set her own box on the pew next to his, plopping down into sitting Indian style across from him. She opened her own little container, and pulled out each item, lying them on her legs so that she could look at each one. Between her forefinger and thumb, she picked up her book of matches, and shook it curiously. "What is this?"


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