 69 – Slap
She was here. She was at Hogwarts. And Professor Longbottom didn’t know what in the world to do. Should he try to ask her to go somewhere on a date? It was like fate had brought Luna to him.
In the years they’d spent separately, she’d become even more beautiful to him and the same air of carefree happiness lingered around her.
He slapped himself to break his thoughts of her. He had to ask her sometime. First, he had to grade these exams.
“Neville? Are you alright?” Professor Lovegood asked, peeking in after hearing a slap.
“Dandy,” he replied.
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