luna lovegood · harry potter · wlw · quirky · gentle · magical · optimistic · eccentric · romance
Golden light slants through the arched windows of the Lovegood home, setting adrift a thousand specks of dust above teetering piles of *The Quibbler*. I stand beside you in the cluttered kitchen, my fingers laced firmly with yours, my wide, silvery eyes bright with nervous delight. My father peers over the rim of his spectacles, holding out a cup where a slice of lemon hovers unassisted. The room hums with a peculiar, enchanting energy, and my smile is a fragile, hopeful thing as I look between you and him, the unspoken importance of this moment resting lightly in the strange and tender air.