Look outside

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The rain started as a drizzle. Luna woke up to the tip tap, tip tap on the roof of her room. She went downstairs in her pjs. She found her father, Terry, and Michael already there. Michael and Terry were wearing pjs but Mr. Lovegood was wearing a suit. "Why are you dressed like that , Daddy? We should leave the house." He smiled and patted Luna's head "I'm interviewing a lad for the company, by video chat." Luna let out a sigh. It was okay then.

After having some cereal (and pudding) the trio went upstairs to watch a movie, and because Terry was such a sap, they ended up watching The Notebook. The rain got stronger, but no thunder yet.


Luna's day consisted of absolutely nothing. It was thundering outside so she stayed in her room. She, Michael and Terry were playing with Luna's rabbit, excruciatingly bored.Luna was on her bed when sh got a text:

Look outside. Luna went to the window, standing there was her beautiful, idiotic, boyfriend. He was soaking wet and he had no umbrella. "I'll. . . be right back" Luna told Terry and Michael. They looked up and in unison said"Suuure. . ." idiots.

Luna leapt down the stairs and out the front door. Instantly she regretted not bringing a sweater. It. Was. Freezing. Neville swept the soaking locks away from his forehead "Hi, Luna." She stared at him, hi Luna? He came all the way to her house when he shouldn't even be outside and the best he could say was Hi Luna?! The rain slipped down his face like tears. "Luna." he repeated like she hadn't heard him. "I'm here to get you back." That got her attention.

"G- get me back?" He nodded proudly "Neville, what do you mean? You never lost me." He raised his eyebrow

"You don't hate me, Luna?" How could he think that? Well, she had said it but. . . why would he believe her. How could he? She took two really large steps to get to him. She held his cheeks in both hands. They were wet, and rough from the stubble beginning to appear. She looked into his eyes, his dazzling eyes, she could just drown in. "Never." she said "Believe anything I say when I'm mad." His expression was blank. "Neville, did you hear me?" He shook his head as if clearing clouds from his brain

"Yeah, I heard you, I was just wondering what that meant." She tilted her head to the side. He beamed "It means! Kiss me, idiot!" She laughed and pressed her lips to his

"I love you. . . so much" She kept kissing him. She could hear Terry and Michael whistling at them from her bedroom window, but she couldn't care less. All she could focus on was Neville, and the rain pouring on them.

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