Her thoughts wouldn’t stay away from a certain green eyed man.
'Nargles.' She explained to herself as she navigated the halls with a wistful expression. Her blue gaze wandered around the corridor and her blond locks fell in smooth waves around her face. Radishes decorated her ears.
Laughter was her small warning before she collided with a firm body. She flopped to the ground without a sound, and a hand was quickly extended toward her.
"Sorry, Luna." Harry murmured as he aided her to her feet. He quickly picked up her books and grinned at her with an unknown look in his eyes.
"It’s okay, Harry." She made to walk away, but he drew her back by the arm and slanted his lips over hers. She hummed softly as her thoughts finally cleared by clicking into place. It wasn’t nargles, it was love.
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