41. Of Thestrals, Pumpkins and Flippsnocrats Thestrals  Luna had some sort of mystery meat in her hand as she sat on a giant jack-o-lantern. The pumpkin was large and quite ripe. She tossed the thing in her hand out into the air and a scaly creature quickly dove for it as it landed on the ground. The pumpkin she was sitting on, she reckoned, would be of some use to her father and their hunt for flippersnocrats. “L-L-Loon-Luna, what is that thing?” a first year who had stumbled by asked. “A thestral,” she replied, pulled from her thoughts of flippersnocrats.
The thestral took off into the forest.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________  ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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