Word: Mooch
"Oh hello, Harry," said a voice that belonged within mountain mists, enticing travellers into dancing with the will 'o' wisps. Luna Lovegood smiled widely, creasing her big moony grey eyes.
"Luna," said Harry, startled at meeting her in between a row of bookshelves. In the dark, sheltered alcove of the silent library, he felt like they were the only two people left in the world. "Homework?"
"Oh no," said Luna happily. "I'm looking for pet words. 'Mooch' is a nice one, don't you think? Sweet mooch is to smooch."
Breathlessly. "Are you suggesting..."
But clutching her dictionary, Luna was gone.
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