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Hermione was staring out the window, something she did a lot of these days after the war. Either her thoughts were too much or she couldn’t gather them up, sometimes it was better just to distract herself with something simple. She was at the Burrow, Molly often invited her over, made sure she ate and was taken care of, knowing her parents were still upset with her.
But she heard a noise, a familiar noise, one of the toys that she would find in Weasley’s Wizards Wheezes, she knew the type a bit of a spyglass one. She picked it up, she was obviously supposed to know about it. She looked behind her and saw a familiar face, Fred. “Hello, Fred.”
Only a couple of months had passed since the Battle of Hogwarts, since the day that The Dark Lord was defeated for good, but what burned in his head the most, was that it was the day that George Weasley lost his twin, his best friend, and his partner in crime. It had felt longer than two months. Spending that time feeling everything from grief and loss, to feeling lost himself, feeling like he was missing half of himself. There was constantly the question of what did he do now? What was he supposed to do now without Fred? He had never imagined the prospect of staring at his whole life ahead of him and his twin not being by his side ----- even when they had been going into battle and there was risk there for every one of them, it had been too much of a sickening thought to consider, and now he was living that.
He’d even stepped foot inside the shop a few days ago, something that had just felt wrong as he’d looked upon all the light-hearted chaos and fun that they had created. Together, they’d had bright ideas for the future, for what they wanted. And maybe they hadn’t been of much of an academic level, but they had still been making something for themselves. Standing there without Fred by his side though, it just didn’t feel right. Nothing did anymore. It was miserable in fact.
George would give anything to have his twin back. The amount of times he would turn to his side to say something to him only to find him not there. Or pause in what he was saying, expecting to hear Fred’s voice finish his sentence but it never came. Of course, his family was large, and there was a lot of love there, but what were you supposed to do when you lose your other half?
What he hadn’t been expecting, however, was to receive and owl from McGonnagall. The scrawl on the parchment that was delivered detailed how Fred was at Hogwarts. Of course... not the same as before, he would be a ghost, something that wasn’t unusual to find at the castle, but without even thinking much about it, George had made his way there in no time at all. It was when he rounded one of the corners in the halls that he came to a halt, seeing a reflection of himself --- though he couldn’t help but think that if he was ever to see Fred as a ghost, they should have been ghosts together. Causing their own brand of trouble within the castle halls.
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Hermione couldn’t help but laugh as Molly made the usual fuss over her. She’d only been back in England for about six hours and already she’d been called ‘too skinny’ about six times, asked about her dating life, and been reminded that there were plenty of eligible wizards all over the country.She could only roll her eyes at Harry who look just as amused with his arm around Ginny.
Hermione Granger was never one to let the grass grow under her feet. At the conclusion of the war, she’d helped with the memorials & funerals, with the rebuilding of Hogwarts, and taken her NEWTs. It was quite the surprise to her Wizarding family when she announced she would not be returning to Hogwarts but planned to go traveling. The only one who knew why she was going to Australia specifically was Harry. When she sent an owl, explaining the heartbreak she’d found there, she continued and said she needed to find something outside of England before returning.
She first found herself in Wizarding Japan and took up learning from an ancient wizard, one even older than Dumbledore...maybe even Nicholas Flamel! He had been fascinating. She then moved onto Wizarding Russia, taking in the sights and even meeting up with Viktor Krum. Next, she was led to Wizarding Kenya. She’d met a few witch doctors and learned about their magic, the nature spirits they worshiped and how that affected it. Before long, she found herself in America where she’d ended up stopping for a while to attend Muggle University and obtaining not only her Dual Bachelors in English Literature and History but her Law degree as well.
After a handful of years, she found herself returning home at the request of the current Minister of Magic to take up a position in the Prosecutors Office of the DMLE. He was helped along by her best friend, head of the Auror’s Department. Between the appeals to help her country and people once more and the guilt of having never met her nieces and nephews, she relented and took the job.
Now, standing in the Burrow once more, she was definitely overwhelmed but feeling like she was truly home once more as she heard the Floo flare up with new arrivals.
( ♡ ) “ Lumos, ” she speaks softly, a whisper in the wind, and her empyreal eyes are aglow as a glimmer of light appears atop her wand, albeit with a slight sputter. Sleepy does she seem, lids barely lifting as she blinks back the gloom of the room; even so, she seems eager — almost excited. Careful of the cots, she wanders — searching . . . shuffling her feet in the faint light; she knows he is here, somewhere. “ Freddie?, ” dulcet does his name leave her lips, a name spoken so softly, so sweetly, as though she thought the silence of the dimly lit room would shatter. “ Lunabelle?, ” comes a voice so familiar; and all her ailments are stifled as she steps briskly towards his cot. She slows as she comes closer to the curtain by the bed, nearly breathless as hand hovers before it — it has been months, months since his death, and all it has taken to bring him back was a wish. A wish; an old form of magic, thought to be dangerous, and they’ve taken it upon themselves to use it. Fear finds her, and for a moment her mind drowns her in dread & doubt; what if, what if, what if. So many thoughts, so many troubling things that she cannot breathe — what will be the consequences of their action? “ Luna? ” It is his voice that draws her from the depths of her mind, and she’s moving again, slipping ( anxiously ) past the cloth partition. Yet every bit of doubt, every bit of fear vanishes when she sees him; he is all the same, just as he had been. Eyes like honey, his hair as wild as it always was, a sly smile — all the imperfections a dream could not detail; and all of the consequences of the wish are worth it, come what may. He was worth it. A tingle ‘tween her eyes stirs a smile of her own, and she lunges forth, embracing him. “ It feels as though I am dreaming, ” she says as she inhales; he even smells just as before.
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i haven't been on here in a hhhhottttt minute but i had to swing in to say that you write one of the literal best luna's that i've ever seen. is this me or fred? who knows?
[ OOC ] I’m SCREAMIN’ rn ok. Bless you tbh, bless you. But JENNY, listen, listen; I was confused af as to why I wasn’t following you when you sent this ask lol. Then I realized you’ve rebooted ( ??? ) and I’m hype af, let me tell you. You write all your chosen characters / muses beautifully, and I am so happy to see you back and hanging out. I’ve missed you so much! Luna has also missed Fred somethin’ fierce; I just absolutely love the dynamics between them that we’ve discussed and written :sobs:
The following was taken from OOC talks between myself and Jenny @ ofwarriorsmade. If George is mentioned, it pertains to Kezzy’s George @ humanbludger ! Anything of intimacy : kisses, cuddling, etc., happens when they are 16+ ! Normal behavior for two teens.
Luna, as a fellow member of the magical community of Ottery St. Catchpole, grew up interacting with the Weasley family for as long as she could remember. She is a child - hood friend to many of the Weasley children, but she’s not as close to Bill and Charlie, as they were several years older than her. She is closest with Fred and Ginny.
After her mother’s death, Luna relied heavily upon the Weasley’s for emotional comfort, specifically Mrs. Weasley and Fred. During the funeral, Fred stood back with Luna, an arm around her shoulders & holding her hand to comfort her, while others paid their respects, visiting her mother’s casket. Luna couldn’t bring herself to look at her mother, and she cried herself to sleep every night for a month.
Fred gifted Luna one of his old stuffed animals and a shirt of his; with Luna’s ( subconscious ) reliance on sense of smell, aromatherapy, such a small gesture was paramount in her ability to distract herself during the night. By recognizing his scent, from the stuffed bear and wearing the shirt he gave her as a sleep shirt, she could distract herself with a different thought process. Instead of thinking about her sadness & sorrow, Luna would be prompted to think about the next day and spending time with Fred and the Weasley family. “ Oh, I wonder what will be for lunch / dinner, I hope Mrs. Weasley let’s me help her cook ! ”
HEADCANONS [ FRED & LUNA ] : CONTINUED . . . !
Fred is very amused and intrigued by Luna, her thoughts and what she says. He believes everything she says to be very endearing, very positive, and he always wants to hear more.
While Luna did take the Flying class during her first year at Hogwarts, it was Fred that taught her how to “ properly ” fly ( his words ) during a summer break from Hogwarts. She was more receptive to his teachings, and that may be due to how well they understand each other, and the benefits of one - on - one teaching. She’s also not so shy around him.
They spend a good deal of time underneath the shade of a tree, when the weather permits, that’s labeled by everyone ( but them ) as their tree. He tells her about the dreams he has, and she often reads to him, the Quibbler usually when she’s younger, answering questions when /if he has them. It’s their place to share secrets and talk freely to each other without judgement or nosiness from others.
She doesn’t just read the Quibbler to him, she reads him different genre of literature too ( a mixture of his favorites and hers ), mostly novels. When they’re in their late - teens, their reading time together is often a time of affection as well. With Fred’s head resting in her lap, Luna uses magic to levitate the book and turn pages as she finishes a page, one hand fiddling with his hair, with the other arm resting across him.
Fred has a difficult time concentrating when it comes to reading, and he finds it more interesting when she reads aloud. Luna often studies with him, finding it beneficial to herself and for Fred; they study under their tree or in the living room of the Weasley home.
She encourages him to speak about his dreams and ambitions aloud ( even when he believes they may be dumb ), believing that they have more power when spoken. She’s been very encouraging of him, trying to help him see that there is value in himself and in his dreams, especially when he is down about himself and / or life.
She actually made a big speech ( in the summer of ‘95 ), under their tree, about how amazing and unique and genuine Fred is, and it was the first time that she spoke of loving him. He took it as she loves him as a friend, and not as the romantic love that it had slipped out as.
George sees the way that Luna looks at Fred, and the way that Fred looks at Luna, and he is the first to know / recognize that the two deeply love each other.
Fred and Luna miss each other dearly during Fred’s first three years at Hogwarts ( ‘89 - ‘92 ), they try to keep in touch with letters, and spend a good deal of time together when he’s home for summers & holidays.
Ever since she was a young girl, Luna has always been very intrigued by Fred & George’s antics / humor. She always giggles at Fred’s jokes and comments.
Fred & George have never made fun of her ( tease her maybe ), and have never made her feel that it’s a negative thing to be weird or strange. She is eternally grateful, as their acceptance of who she is helped her to remember that she should not bend or break, or change, for anyone.
Luna writes Fred letters every week to two weeks during her travels across Northern and Central Europe ( 2000 - 2008 ).
She only allows Fred, Ginny, and Molly, sometimes George when he wants to show up Fred, to play with / style her hair, but she enjoys it very much when Fred does it. He’ll braid her hair, and sometimes put wildflowers from around the Burrow in her hair. She and Ginny show him how to do different things, and lets him practice them on her.
The summer of Fred’s first year at Hogwarts ( ‘89 ), he is up early, knowing she will be too, and goes to her house to invite her for a walk and show her the book he has stolen from Hogwarts ( that he intends on returning, of course ), a book he thinks she’ll enjoy reading. He catches her sniffing the open pages, and she gets a little self - conscious, and she attempts to change the subject by asking him where he got it. She does find out he took it home ( and probably shouldn’t have ) and makes him promise to return it when he goes back.
Luna attends the Yule Ball, hosted during winter holiday of 1994, with George Weasley. It is a platonic invitation, two good friends attending to have some fun. Though Fred took Angelina, Fred does ask if he may dance with Luna for a bit, and Angelina with George, and Angelina sees no issue with that. She actually might be in on knowing about it with George.
During their school years, Fred used to find her at the Ravenclaw table and make ( silly ) faces at her to engage with her even when they had to sit so far away. It made her so happy to know that even if everyone in the school disliked or avoided her, she would always have a friend in Fred.
Fred once discovered a Gryffindor student partaking in hiding Luna’s belongings all around the castle, and he got into a physical fight with the kid over it. The kid never helped bully Luna ever again.
After discovering her house - mates stealing her stuff, he’d give them looks whenever he could, when he walks Luna to her table, during study hall, etc. The bullying became a tad less frequent, but it still happened at least once or twice a week.
Fred did make sure to sit with her, or call her over to the Gryffindor table, during Great Hall meals and study periods / study hall. He’d sometimes even bring over George or Ginny too. Luna lit up whenever she was surrounded by her friends.
Despite having his own plate of food, Fred would steal off her plate, something she didn’t mind because she’d do it right back. This was often a way they engaged in social interaction together during meals, and it was a way that Luna was introduced to new foods as well. Fred would get things she wouldn’t have, and she’ll try a bite. Some things she liked, some she didn’t.
They’d often sit close enough that their sides were touching, often subconsciously without meaning too. When Luna noticed it happening, she took comfort in it and that Fred seemed to be just as content with their closeness.
Just before the Battle of Hogwarts, being the realistic person she is, Luna decides it is time to tell Fred how she feels about him; so she pulls him aside and tells him E V E R Y T H I N G. If she dies, at least she died with no secrets, and if he dies, then he dies knowing she loves him. She does not care at this point if it ruins their friendship, it is better to die knowing he knows. He responds in a way she doesn’t quite expect, with an understanding and their first kiss, simple & short yet meaningful. After which he makes a joke, “ Sure you aren’t a Gryffindor? ” and it makes her laugh and tear up, then he says he’s loved her for a long time, but that is all there is time for, and she’s whisked away by others to finish battle preparations. That is the last time she sees him . . . until the war is over.
When the battle is done, Luna finds Fred in the designated infirmary area, and he is severely injured from being crushed by a wall. She moves to him quickly, a hand cupped over her mouth; she will be strong for him, but as she sits beside him, holding his chilled hand, she has to stop herself from asking the healers if he is going to die. She falls asleep sitting beside him, and he wakes later, relieved to see that she is there, there and ALIVE.
When he wakes again, and she is awake to see it, she can’t help but cry in relief. Some of it is also a release of emotions based on the trauma experienced during the battle; but she moves to give him a soft kiss on the forehead, and immediately moves to get a wet rag and wipe his face clean of dust & dried - blood / sweat.
She isn’t sure if it’s from his injuries, or if he is overwhelmed with all that has happened, but he blurts out everything he’s wanted to say to her, and he’s wearing a bashful smile but he’s exhausted. It is her turn for a simple, “ I love you, Fred Weasley, you just rest ” she smiles, I always will; until they can be alone.
The healers did ask her to leave while they do the immediate repairs on Fred’s body, but Mrs. Weasley insisted that Luna could stay with him if that’s what Fred wanted, and as they begin, Luna starts to feel like that isn’t a good idea because the healing is painful, and Fred is squeezing her hand hard & crying out in pain, but she must be strong for him, she has to be. He needs her, she will not leave him.
Weeks after the immediate healing repairs, her head is in his lap, and he’s working on his fine motor skills by trying to braid her hair, and he apologizes for making her endure that experience. But thanks her for sticking by him. She sits up and reassures him that she will always be there when he needs her, and she gives him a soft, soft kiss.
After the Battle of Hogwarts / war ( in ‘98 ), Fred takes some time during his recovery to travel with Luna during the beginning of her internship in late 2000, early 2001. Though she loves having his company, she does talk to him about going back to London to be with his family and continue his passions. He can’t run away from his problems, as much as she loves that he’s traveling with her. She comes back every three months to visit him, spending most ( if not all ) of her time with him when she comes back for those few days.
Fred is claustrophobic after receiving his injury during the war, but the vehicle Luna uses for her travels is enchanted to provide the comforts of a studio apartment.
Fred & Luna don’t really officially declare themselves an item / couple after the war; however, they are an unofficial item / couple. They are loyal to each other, and after she begins her travels, they are somewhat intimate together ( kisses, cuddling, sharing a bed, etc. ).
Fred is guilty of forehead against forehead contact, and rubbing / brushing noses. Luna honestly loves it so much.
Luna loves all of his affectionate gestures, whether he’s playing with her hair, holding her hand or holding her, helping her in the kitchen and tucking strands of hair behind her ear or helps tie her hair back when her hands are covered in batter / ingredients. She loves him so much. She does sometimes get a tad embarrassed by his attention, because she didn’t get much positive attention, in that way, especially during the school years. So when she catches him staring at her, she smiles sheepishly and looks away, her cheeks flushing a little.
Though, when he helps her in the kitchen, he requests being paid in kisses and being the dedicated taste - tester of her food.
He flicks little bits of food / ingredients at her, and then insists that it’s not him, HE BLAMES THE NARGLES. And she deadass looks him in the face, unamused at first, then a wicked smile sometimes crosses her face and she unloads the contents of the prep bowls at him. FOOOOOOD FIGHT. His mischief rubs off on her over the years.
When she initiates food fights, she says “ it’s not the nargles, they inhabit plants and there’s no plants in the kitchen so nice try ” and he pretends to be offended, giving her a gasp, fake offended that she’d insinuate he was lying, HOW DARE, before it’s all out war.
Fred has helped Luna be a bit more . . . wild & mischievous.
Sometimes forehead rests and nose brushing is to lure her into a false sense of security and it erupts into vicious tickle wars.
She LOVES when his hands cup her face, because she is always cold, and his hands are always so warm. She loves embraces and cuddling with him for that reason too, not just that, but you know.
Luna wears his shirts to sleep, his smell helps lower her stress levels and relaxes her. When Fred is away, she actually uses his pillow instead of hers. Even after washings, things he’s interacted with smell like comfort.
Fred & Luna used to wear each others scarves while at Hogwarts, and after Hogwarts as well. Luna with his Gryffindor scarf, and Fred with her Ravenclaw scarf.
When cuddling at night, Luna is sometimes the big spoon, and sometimes the little spoon. She moves around frequently at night, but thankfully she doesn’t accidentally kick or punch Fred. She just naturally turns over a good deal.
She DOES sleepwalk frequently, at least three to four times a week, and due to Fred being a light sleeper, he normally wakes when she is getting out of bed. He follows her until she either manages to get back to the bed during a spell, or when she wakes somewhere foreign from a sleepwalk spell. She was surprised the first several times to turn and find him following her, and she apologizes every time, but it does make her feel safer to know that he’s watching over her. She’s ended up very far from their home before, and after he found her sleeping in the woods, he’s never let her sleepwalk alone after that.
Luna’s moving actually doesn’t disturb Fred too much, it only wakes him fully when he recognizes that she’s getting out of the bed during a sleepwalk spell. When she simply moves, he acknowledges it and sometimes gives her a kiss on the cheek or pulls her closer to him and goes immediately back to sleep. He snores, but it’s a soft snore. She actually finds his snoring relaxing and rhythmic.
After the war, Arthur gets into muggle television shows, and Fred soon catches on too. He and Luna have two TVs, one located in their bedroom, and one that is in the living room where Luna can see & hear it from the kitchen. She’s really into cooking shows. Fred and Luna also have date nights where they watch muggle movies / shows and have a buffet of snacks on the coffee table.
Fred can’t dance, but that doesn’t stop him from dancing, he doesn’t care how he looks when doing it, and Luna doesn’t mind dancing, she actually enjoys it when she’s doing silly dances with good friends and family. She does know how to do a basic waltz box step, but that’s about it. All her other moves are random af, just like Fred’s, and she loves it when he randomly twirls / picks her up and twirls and dips her.
Fred has the ring for months before he proposes; he plans and plans and plans ( nice dates, beautiful dinners ), but each time, there’s something not quite right about it, and he waits. He actually proposes under their tree at the Burrow, he is nervous and blurts out the question, and pulls out the ring seconds later. Luna assumes that he is asking as a general question, like “ Will you marry me one day?, ” but as she goes to respond, she notices he’s moving to fetch something from his pocket, and its a RING. Her expression literally goes from :) to :O to :D to jumping up and throwing her arms around him. YES, she breathes, because he’s embracing her so tightly and she’s so happy she’s breathless.
Fred actually asked her father, Xenophilius, for his permission / blessing to marry Luna, and Xenophilius took his time saying yes, even though there was never a doubt in his mind about saying so. Fred leaves sweating bullets but grinning like a fool.
Xenophilius does manage to keep it a secret from his bright & brilliant little moon, and when she and Fred come to tell him the news, he knows immediately why she is so happy, and he’s like MY BRILLIANT LITTLE MOON, I’M SO HAPPY, and Luna is confused because how does her dad know before she’s even said anything. Fred confesses to talking to her dad about it first, and she’s so intrigued by the idea of that, because sure, Fred’s planned pranks before, but he planned all of this, he spent time planning things for her, and it’s such a serious thing to think about, and she’s just so happy that he took the time to think it through and that fact just makes it all the more better. She loves him so much.
Luna and Fred would love to have a family together, they’d likely have three to four kids, with one set of twins.