she’sholdinguparing.it’ssmall,andelegant,andsimple,likeitwasbuiltforluna.“lunalovegood,”shesays,andhervoieisshakingwiththeeffortofkeepingherselfontained.“willyoudomethehonorofmarryingme?”

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’tneedto—theyalwaysseemtoknoweahother,likethewaytheywereaughtintheother’sorbitmeanstherewasnopossibilityoffallingoutofstep.“hewantedtomakeyouguysproud.”

“don’tbesilly.”lunafixesherwithagre.“therehavebeendefinitesightingsinnorthameria.”

“well,thereisverylittleevidheyexist,luna,”hermionestarts,anddraogivesherthebeofthedoubtbythinkingshemeantittobe.

“somepeoplehaveahardtimebelievingwhattheyan’ttouh.whattheyan’tsee.”lunatalksabitmorelikethem,now,lesslikelyshewasaughtinadreamandmorelikesomeonehadfinallyforedhertowipethestardustthathadgatheredinhereyes.itwassad,beausenowshehadtoseelifethewayitreallywas.“youan’tdoitallthetime—evenihavetowonderwhethergnarglesarearoundhere.”

there’sashokedmomentofsilene,andthentheyburstoutughing,ronfirst,andthenallofthem,rightinthemiddleofthestreetwhereanyoneouldlookdownandseethem.ginny’sughingsohardtherearetearsinhereyes,thenshe’sdigginginheroatpoket,ursingunderherbreath.“damnit.damnitalltohell,luna,iwasgoingtodothister,doitright,but—”shesinksdowntooneknee,eventhoughtherewasmudonthepavementanditwassoakingthroughthelegsofherjeans.“i’mnevergoingtoloveyoumorethanidorightthisseond,ithink.”

lunastaresdownather,asunbotheredbythisasshehadbeenbyeveryotherthing.foraheartstoppingmoment,draothinksshemightsayno,butthenherfaeraksope

“weareproud.we’vealwaysbeenproud.”ginnylooksfromherbrotherandhermione,baktoharry.“hehadtohaveknownthat,right?”