vs the Barefoot Girl
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“Excuse me? Excuse me?” Chuck said, “Sorry, miss, but... um... we have a very strict no shoes no service policy in this store.“ It was not always even followed by all the employees - namely Jeff.
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vs the Barefoot Girl
@narglcd
“Excuse me? Excuse me?” Chuck said, “Sorry, miss, but... um... we have a very strict no shoes no service policy in this store.“ It was not always even followed by all the employees - namely Jeff.

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“ when did it happen ? ”
harry shook his head as he eyed the ravenclaw girl in front of him. luna shouldn’t have been so difficult to notice. with her pale blonde hair and her cloud grey eyes, always a direct conflict with some vibrant accessory and yet she moved like a wisp. harry likely would not have seen her at all if he hadn’t been looking for her, and it was only in that looking that he realized how little he knew about her. beyond her house and her tendency to be something of an oddball among her peers, harry knew next to nothing about her at all.
“ not long ago. spell seemed to be wearing off, ” harry said with a shrug of his shoulders as he handed her the book bag. “ maybe two hours ago. ”
someone had spelled her bag as well as all of its contents to magnetize against the armored knights of hogwarts and while harry had enjoyed the little scavenger hunt as a means of distracting himself while he waited for gil and uma to finish their herbology class, harry couldn’t help but wonder why anyone would spend so much time, energy and effort just to mess with luna lovegood.
“ you should consider learning a few anti - theft charms, lovegood. ” harry suggested with a raised brow, “ or invest in anti - theft bookbags. i could help with that. ”
Kiki delivered to the rook shaped house near 𝐎𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭. 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐞 a couple of times , but never to LUNA only Xenophilius . She always found the Lovegood’s quite interesting , always making her deliveries EXCITING .
Her landing is clumsy , Jiji scolding her as she almost falls face first into the grassy land . Kiki’s mistake is followed with a light hearted chuckle , standing from the grass while brushing off her black dress . “ Jiji don’t be so whiny ” . The wooden broom is placed under her arm , walking towards the large house . Honey eyes catch the blonde witch , trying to gain her 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 by waving her arm “ Hello there ! ” A bright smile grows on her rosy lips , walking up to the girl “ You must be 𝑳𝑼𝑵𝑨 . I’m here to deliver a package to you ! ”
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ✧ *. @narglcd
@narglcd: she sees the guilt in his eyes every time he looks at her & luna takes draco's hand in hers to look him right in the eye. "everyone knows you've changed. you've done hogwarts proud & you're changing what it means to be a malfoy... i have a present for you, close your eyes." once she knows he can't see, she leads him away & uncloaks the painting in front of them. " okay, open!" before them is a colourful canvas of many different flowers. "i know you've made it quite a hobby to tend to plants..."
CONVICTIONS ARE HEAVY UPON THE SHOULDERS OF A BOY WHO WAS FORGED FROM VAINITY AND VENOM, every day a reminder of the wrong he had done still tattooed against the pale skin of his arm. a symbol of a revolution, a new world order that never saw the light of day. he’s tries so hard to move passed it all, but some nights the nightmares feel like he’s back in the moment, a wand pulled against dumbledore upon the astronomy tower. there’s no escaping what he’s done, only trying to piece together the broken foundation at his feet with the life he wants to live now. he tries to avoid her gaze, but settles on them anyway - the warmth of her hand a reminder that, not everything will always be so cold. ‘ --------- a present ? ‘ there’s confusion settling on his brow, the twitch of his fingers with hers, soft skin underneath. he’s never known calloused fingertips until he began to garden. ‘ surely, this isn’t needed -- ‘ but luna shoots him a look, and he complies, following her blind util he’s stopped. when his eyes open, he’s met with a canvas full of closer - bright flowers and greens and ... his chest tightens, swallowing down the bitter taste of guilt. the hand not taken by hers reaches out, ghosting over the painted petals of an orchid, admiring both the canvas and the brush strokes for their work . . . the flowers a constant reminder, that where they bloom ... so does hope. ‘ --------- you did this for me? ‘ he sound so small, like he’s just a kid again. ‘ . . . but why? ‘

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@narglcd: ‘ i miss our talks.’
FAR AWAY BLUE EYES LEFT THE PAGES OF THE book he read to stare at the light of his life ━ his very reason for living, the moon in his sky; his Luna. Xenophilius had never thought he would love someone like he loved his daughter, and watching her grow had been one of the most incredible experiences of his entire existance. He suddenly understood his mother, and all the tears she had shed for seemingly common milestones in her children's lives. Because to watch this little human he had made, was much more marvelling that any other dimension his eyes could peer into. ❛ Well, come here, my darling moonlight. ❜ he beckoned her to join him on the couch, voice soft and dreamy just like hers, closing his book and opening his arms like he did when she was but a toddler, a silent invitation for her to cuddle up to him.
❛ Let us talk like we once did. Any discoveries recently that you'd want to discuss? ❜
incredible portrayal i love ur noah 🥺🥺🥺🥺🖤
boops and beeps how’s my portrayal?
thanks so much my dude!!
@narglcd ‘ how’d you get that black eye? ‘
perceptive, she is ---- the only one to ask the question that every one has been thinking since he’s walked in after the long weekend. he wishes he had a better story, that it was from some quidditch accident or a mindless fight in the hallway with the golden trio. but his jaw tightens, the pull at the fresh mark on his arm a constant reminder of just who he’s expected to be. no longer a boy bred for this life, but the example to be played out. a knight in the game of wizard’s chess, one wrong move and he’s a goner. cool, steely grey glance at her for a moment, praying she can’t see right through the lie that slips past his lips like a forgotten whisper. ‘ a dumb altercation with blaise this weekend. we got a bit too serious with our dueling techniques. ‘