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[12 Nov 2009|02:09am] |
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Luna looked so very peaceful, curled up in a couch, covered by a blanket, a book sitting pages-down on her stomach. The book hadn't been boring at all, but she had spent the previous evening staying up to watch the stars. She dreamt of stars now, a small smile on her face, the corners of her mouth twitching just a bit.
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| quidditch through the ages |
[11 Dec 2008|02:58pm] |
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And there is a Luna sitting on the front steps, a Quidditch book in her lap. She chews idly on fruit snacks she had found in the kitchen, the snacks turning her tongue blue and purple.
She leans against the column, licking the tip of her finger lightly before turning the page, deeply engrossed in her snack and book.
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| radishes and nargles |
[22 Nov 2008|07:12pm] |
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