Straight is boring. Ever so boring. So why don;t we make it INTERESTING? I rather like twisting reality, it's ever so much fun. I hope you like all of this! (Characters are not mine, they are J.K. Rowlings, though I loathe her with my entire being h...
"Hermione!" I called. she set down her book and looked at me.
"What?" she asked.
"I need help... and you're much better with this sort of thing than I am, being Muggle-raised."
"Okay..." she reluctantly followed me up the stairs.
"What do I wear?" I finally popped the question. She looked at the numerous things in my closet and picked out an outfit.
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I looked over the outfit she had picked out and nodded.
"I underestimated your skill in this sort of thing," I told her and she laughed. I changed and when I came out I twirled showing Hermione the finished product.
"It's perfect for your personality. And you're showing Gryffindor colors proudly. I think it's perfect." Hermione commented.
"So are you going with Ronald to Hogsmeade?" I asked casually. She blushed and nodded.
"He doesn't deserve you, Hermy. But he is my brother, so I'll allow it." I told her.
I waited for Luna with Harry, who was waiting for Draco. We were chatting away about plans and hopes and crazy imaginations.
"I refuse to believe innocent Harry thought of that," I said between fits of laughter.
"Well, he did!"
Just then Draco walked in and saw the two of us and started to walk a little faster. Harry rushed to meet him and the two hugged.
"I swear every time I'm gone, even if it's two seconds he always misses me like I've been gone for years. I'd hate to imagine what would happen if I actually did go away for years." he looked at Harry, still holding onto Draco like his life might slip away if he didn't. Luna came, and I was amazed.
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I grinned wide and she smiled back. She bounced over to me, her golden hair streaming behind her. She slipped her hand into mine and gave me a quick kiss.
"Lulu, are you ready?" I asked her. She spun around and looked at her surroundings, and then centered her gaze back on me.
"Yep."
"Ready, Potter?" Draco smirked, and Harry nodded. So we set off on the path to Hogsmeade. I played with the item in my pocket, and it jangled a bit as we walked.
"What do you have in your pocket?" Luna asked me.
"Oh, nothing," I answered. She gave me a curious look but ignored my suspicious answer. The sun hit Luna with one of its rays, illuminating her hair and eyes. It also hit Draco, and I saw Harry become speechless. He stood with his jaw agape and his arms limp.
"Well, since you can't stand yourself due to my beauty, I guess I will have to help," said Draco. Before Harry could protest the Malfoy picked Harry up bridal-style and casually continued down the path. Harry buried his head in the crook of Draco's neck and closed his eyes in peace. I smiled in their direction, and I slipped one of my hands into Luna's. We approached Hogsmeade, neither Draco nor Luna knowing what exactly we were doing. However, Harry and I had everything planned.
"First up on the Drarry and Linny Hogsmeade trip. We are going to Florean Fortescue's Ice-Cream Parlour for something cold and creamy," said Harry. The little bell rings as we enter, and Luna looks up at the menu.
"Excuse me," she says politely. "May I have the Banana Soft-Serve?" The woman at the counter nods and starts to get the ice cream ready.
"I would like the Mint Soft-Serve," says Draco.
"Butterbeer." Harry and I say in unison and then laugh.
"One Banana, one Mint, and two Butterbeers, right?" she asks us, writing it down just to be sure.
"Yep," I tell her. While waiting, Luna carefully puts her arms around my waist and her head on my right shoulder. I kiss her cheek softly and then face forward again. When the lady hands me my ice cream and stretches out Luna's cone, she unwraps her arms and takes it.
"Thank you!" she says sweetly and smiles.
"You're welcome." she smiles back. We walk out of the door and the little bell dings once again.
"So, what next?" Draco inquires after licking his ice cream, which is a fitting Slytherin green.
"Next up is Honeydukes, which sells sixty-six types of candy and magical baked goods. Look and see which six items out of sixty-six you want. We're paying." I said. Draco and Luna's faces lit up.
"What's your favorite candy from Honeydukes?" I asked them.
"Well, I like the Fruit Balls and the Cinnamon Balls. They're tasty." Luna answered without even thinking.
"Jumping Snakes and Fizzing Whizbees," Harry said.
"Jumping Snakes and White Chocolate Skulls." Was Draco's response.
