luna. oh hey, that's me!

                                    

                                          
AN: This chapter is dedicated to my good friend Rachel. (a.k.a. EmmaPore) She pesters me everyday about updating this story. 
                          

                          
Okay, hi.
                          
George is letting me, Luna Lovegood, write here.
                          
Well, actually I just broke into his diary, or as he calls it, his 'journal' while he was sleeping and decided to hijack it.
                          
Harry walked in earlier during our kissing session, smiled, and walked out. He didn't know it, but I saw him pull George aside while I was "sleeping". They were talking so loud, I woke up, and who would blame me for eavesdropping on their conversation?
                          
My name was repeated multiple times. So when Harry walked in, I knew what was happening.
                          
I pull back from George and his sad looking face is all I see. "What's wrong? Na, don't tell me you didn't like it!"
                          
"Oh no, Geo. I loved it. I just have to go ask Mum a question." He knew his mum was basically my mum at this point. He lets go and I stand up. I walk out of the room, fully knowing he's staring at my backside like it was a present he got for Christmas.
                          
I walk down the stairs three at a time until I reach Harry and Ginny's room. I knock, knowing what they might be doing in there, but I hear a small "Come in." and I walk in the room. I don't see Ginny in the room, so I don't have to worry.
                          
"What's up?" He winks.
                          
"Disgusting, Harry. Just disgusting."
                          
"What has Miss Lovegood heard that she wasn't supposed to hear?"
                          
"I did hear your little conversation with George."
                          
"I didn't care if you heard me or not. I noticed lately George has taken a slight interest into you. I know this from a personal standpoint because I can tell when someone likes someone else, but never when someone likes me. Also, I could easily see you liked him. I sped up the process that would've taken him years to do! Also, he was the one who called me up. I didn't just walk on in, he texted me anyways."
                          
I scratch my neck. "Okay. That clears up most of what happened. One last question."
                          
"Yes?"
                          
"Why did you ask George to give you all the detaills?"
                          

                          
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I walk out of his room laughing, as he sits there with his head in his hands. I go downstairs to find Ginny and Hermione talking.
                          
"Ginny?"
                          
"Yes, Luna?"
                          
"Can I talk with you for a moment outside?"
                          
"Yeah, sure."
                          
"Okay."
                          
I walk outside and sit on a two seat bench swing. I swing and look at my feet until Ginny comes by.
                          
"What's up, Love?
                          
"Nothing much, Weasle."
                          
Sometimes we cut our last names short for fun. We've gotten closer since the war.
                          
"Then why'd you call me out here?"
                          
"George."
                          
"OOH. What's up?"
                          
"Well..."
                          
"Come on, Luna. I haven't heard any gossip lately, let alone it be about George!"
                          
"He kissed me."
                          
She sits up and throws her hands in the air. She starts running around like a little girl, singing the song Celebration by Kool and the Gang.
                          
" YAHOO! CELLLEEEBRATE GOOOOD TIMES CMON! LET'S CELEBRATE!"
                          
I stare at her with the glare of death. She notices this and sits back down.
                          
"FINALLY! We've been trying to get you two together since you obviously love each other."
                          
"Wait, Ginny, you were a part in this?!"
                          
"The whole family is!"
                          
"Oh..."
                          
"Why aren't you happy? I thought you loved him!"
                          
"Well, I kinda wanted us to kiss on our own time, on our own way. Not pressured by your husband."
                          
"He did that! We discussed that he could never do that!"
                          
"Well, he did."
                          
She storms off, her formerly happy mood gone. I hear her yelling at Harry from the bench where I sit.
                          
I sit up and go through a back door near the stair case. I walk towards Mum's room and peek in.
                          
"Mum, if George asks if we were talking, say yes for me?"
                          
"Sure, Luna."
                          
I rush up the staircase hoping I didn't take too long.