Sunday, March 22, 2009

Baixar Driver Nfa-01a Moon is not crazy

Fandom: Harry Potter

Claim: Luna / Ginny.

Summary: Everyone can think and speak, but Ginny does not agree.

Warning: Yuri / Femslash.

Disclaimer: JK characters, not mine.

Moon is not crazy.

If there need to be honest, Ginny did not care what they said Luna, as his comments did not contain direct insults to their various hobbies, because if the blonde does not defend against any odds thought No way, more so she would not peRMIT. Habíaa had heard some colleagues say that the only reason I passed the time by his side was out of mere pity, which filled her with indignation and could not be further from the truth.

Perhaps he had been at first, when she saw how certain people took it out on her to play him jokes, but he really enjoyed talking with her and talk about what happened to them when . Unlike Hermione, and most of her classmates, she amused to hear her speak and elaborate on the theoriesthat held his father about vampires infiltrating the ministry or curious creatures living in the bathrooms. There was no point asking if he thought it was all true, because everything reducíaa the same question, why not?

Why could not have brooms as to reach Pluto? Why not have a conspiracy between all the ministries of magic to conceal the ministry of the elves? Why waste your time by forcing the world a line between the possible and the impossible, the probable and improbable, and discuss about it, if one could re í rse imagining a creature capable of coloring the clothes depending on your mood and it changes the clothes of his brothers to a fabulous hot pink?

And Luna was smart, despite all his eccentricities, or perhaps because of them. Was the person to whom you could always go if I did not understand a concept of classes or want to hear an interesting perspective in solving a problem. Yes, it was quite rare, and sometimes she got tired of assuring that no "Whatchamacallit" had to do with your hair bad hair, and yes too soft comb to remove tangles. Butwas crazy, no way, and even gave the impression that her friend had no problem in saying that it was, was much more awake than many of the people who liked to classify it as such are mockery.

And he liked. She liked his laugh loud and exaggerated, because in the end could not help but go with her, he liked to be independent and not be fighting on trivial issues such as how to fix it boy or what color was fashionable tunic-now that she does not give all these things well, but it was extremely boring to claim to bring a long conversation about it.


also liked the way he passed the tip of his pen down his chin when he was focused on her task and how they could expand his lips into a smile that one would not expect ; to seeing her distracted expression. However, when he began to think how many things could be nice to Luna Lovegood, Ginny realized that there were too many, and some simply silly - who could be set in the beautiful Proportion n who had their eyes with the nose or how they could shine of pure excitement to look for their adorated imaginary animals?
At first they said it did not matter, it was his friend, and given the amount of negative things I heard about him, it was natural to think about the reasons why they were all wrong. But over the weeks he realized that I never had anyone in mind the gossip when I thought Luna, and no one could dissuade him from his idea of her saying she had a Very nice neck, pale and soft, and invariably one was tempted to touch the fingertips to check the smoothness, or kiss to hit your taste. How would

Luna, he asked on one occasion, while the aforementioned Astrology reading a book for a report that she is supposed to deliver. And how would you feel the touch of her slender fingers, which caressed every line of the book to keep track of your reading?

And though he said nothing and went away after a few moments in the tranquil silence, that she knew unbearable, Ginny came face to face with a truth which fell like a bucket of ice water over his head. Luna liked "liked", and not just as a friend, because if something was for sure is that no other friend thinks the way shedid.

had not even raised the possibility of feeling something similar for her and now that he did, he felt confused about what to do. Was not sure whether you should do something to start because he was ruled to assume that any of your fantasies could become reality.

So what choice did? In other circumstances I would have consulted with the Moon itself, and usually had good answers if the issue involved more than one person, but obviously not going to be at that time. So Sówhat he had to go with another of the smartest people he knew, begging not to use his sixth sense to guess what he really thought.

"I really do not understand," snapped Hermione Ginny then tell him your problem, both sitting in two sofas in front of the fireplace in the common room.

"Well it is quite simple, right? "Responded the redhead more sharply than he intended, keeping his eyes fixed upon the trees that burned in the flames. There's a guy that I'm enjoying it and I can not tell.

-Is thatAs I have explained, "the more calmly. Have not told me why you can not tell.

"Why is Luna and she is not interested in me. Happy? "Ginny
wrung her hands in her lap.

"We're friends," said Hermione felt her cheeks redden. He knew that Hermione was quiet but still did not like that to be talking about such a problem, "and do not think he feels the same. I do not want to stay away from me or be scared, right? Hermione observed

profile redhead, feeling the blush astonishass on his face. He thought for a moment that Harry referíaa, but rejected the idea. Ginny never had trouble admitting that he liked the dark and still up to him, with all their ignorance in regard to women, was well aware of her feelings.

"Well, I can not help you much with so few details. Is it another house or a different course?

"It is in Ravenclaw and are in the same year. And it's a girl, does that serve? "
" Yes, it's another house, but no, we are in the same year.

"Then I can only hapre you should try talking to him, "suggested Hermione softly, and when he expected an urgent look of the girl, he added. Ginny, if your friendship is as strong as say he should be able to understand you. Do not get me wrong, do not guarantee that he can corresponderte, but at least have made things clear.

In other words the situation would have met immediately, but as it gave no circumstances encouraged him at all, rather than the firm belief that he was screwed. Did not even have a simple notion of what Moon thought about that kind of relationshipis.

Anyway, recognized the good intention of Hermione and said goodbye assurance that he would see what to do. I inwardly cursed once more for his bad luck.

In the days following the gossip reached his ears had to do with the distance of the Moon that she had won. Like everyone, paid no attention, although he was tempted to throw a punch at a guy who loudly proclaimed that finally had enough of the stupidity of the blonde. And he had, if not for the hard look of warning to him from the pROFESSOR McGonagall.

Luna was not aware of anything, or gave no importance to heed to the gossip, and Ginny was just waiting for him to explain his attitude or just been away from her permanently. The redhead did not know what was going through his mind and was angry and embarrassed to avoid it so stubbornly, even without being able to accommodate their thoughts, much less be able to view the matter calmly. Each time he saw his first impulse was to go ahead and bury her face against his, burying her fingers through her hair blond and matted and feel the sweet smell permeate his nose. So I had no time to think she had already seen it, snly direct their efforts in the opposite direction without looking.

was not being fair to her and Ginny hated injustice in itself. Luna was not to blame the mess that he could on his stomach with his presence or disturbing dreams that invade at night. But I just could not resist having her around.

that lasted six weeks confusióny Luna did not seek nor cried for explanations. Seemed to accept that he had tired of her and continued his diaa day as if nothing had happened, but Ginny did not pass unnoticed liquid shine in their eyes bulgingis appearing when I thought nobody was looking. For years everyone had laughed at her, taking away his things and putting ridiculous names, but it was the first time he saw affected by the mistreatment of another person and is not was no more or no less than her.

But even then, Ginny thought, feeling the anger growing within him, not going to let Luna abused under their noses. Did not even think that Professor Sprout was right behind him waiting to enter the greenhouse, just acted.

- Do not call him lunatic! & MDAsh infuriated the boy replied still laughing at the nickname, and immediately threw the screaming mocomurciélago spell the word.

When the boy fell to the ground frightened of the "loved" flying, Ginny smiled victorious as his fellow writhed with laughter.
Obviously, they won a penalty because of it and a letter reproaching her mother shouts of irresponsibility, but inside I was calm, convinced she had done the right thing and nothing else was interested. At least that's how it was; A sense, until Luna sent a note via owl citing it at six in the afternoon at the edge of the dark lake. He had found within his book Transformations shot just after the message remains vociferous of Molly Weasley, and toyed with for a long time the possibility of ignoring and argued that he had never seen. It was a strange but nice written letter Luna, rounded and very separate from one another, as if each were a world in a solar system. I wanted to talk about what had happened in the morning.

finally resigned himself to go, but did not know what he would sayasked whether the reason for their alienation and every step it seemed that his feet gained weight and his heart became more rampant. Calm down, it was said mentally, just about Luna, the harmless, sweet and smart Moon. And this could not calm at all. He found

the Ravenclaw sitting at the foot of a large tree on the banks of the lake, as had been stated that the wait. Seeing her smile or not get frowned, however, stepped aside and looked at her curiously, in an obvious invitation to sit beside him. The redhead dud & oacute, for a second but he ignored them, while maintaining distance and staring straight ahead in the brightness of a cloudy sunset reflected in the calm water. There was no time to consider that silence was awkward, because Luna began to speak.
"I wanted to thank you for it this morning. It was very nice of you to defend that kid for calling lunatic, but I'm sorry you punished. She used that tone

distant hacíaa people believe that it was aware of what he spoke, and only moved his lips. In reality, few people, if not only Ginny knew that this is how it was expressed whentalking about was very important, which was a cramping in his gut.

"Never mind," snapped nervously. I'm glad I did. He should not have told you that.

"It's very nice to say that," Luna said turning her head to smile broadly. Faced with this gesture, Ginny wanted to have something to wring their hands. I thought I would not want to talk again, "he continued in the same fool away, his eyes returning to the lake. So I thought to give you an apology, but did not know where was my mistake, but that's what friends do, right?

Ginny sat felt something wrong in the stomach.

"It would have been necessary, you know?

Luna looked at her, with no expression on his face, more than a faded almost naive curiosity.

"I did not end," he continued, clasping his legs to his chest and hug. Because I believed that ultimately we were not friends and were just against me to bring the people, which I liked very much if I'm honest.

Ginny recalled, feeling her cheeks boil, the l marginallyou, tears the other thought contained hidden. She looked away to the side, pretending that he watched the students who threw stones at the tentacles that were moving on the surface of water.

"But what you did today," said Luna puzzled me and blinked troubled, as though he never uttered that phrase in your life. Then his face relaxed and continued talking quietly, observing the same ripples in the lake. Ginny, are we friends? This Ginny

not resist seeing her and her mind again warned the perfect amount of big eyes onthe nose, which had always given his mistress that air of eccentric girl. Along with thin cheeks and the soft chin more than once had envisioned running his lips.

Suddenly he thought it was beautiful and love her the way she did was simple, as simple as it was for Luna talk about everything that had earned the title of crazy, and not If he keep pretending.

"No, Luna, we're not replied to the red cheeks, looking at inquetud before adding. We are not because I told you the reason & oacutee, n because I have far is that I like and think I'm in love with you.

Finally there was light. For a few seconds Ginny tried to calm himself that he would never mock moon for something, you never walk watering atreveríaa which harpy gossip that he had told the Weasley
, it was too good for that, but not served, was too anxious.
Slowly, as he knew a whole years, Luna turned to her with a smile.

"It's a joke, is not it? As you read an answer you will go through school that is growing Loonyme your story.

Ginny was hurt, shocked. So much so it had damaged the moon vision of it, that thought capable of doing so? It took more than a second form words.

"No," and noted with anger that tears were forming in his eyes. Just wanted you to know, sorry to bother you.

And without another word, ignoring the look of surprise on the Moon, your site is up and ran towards the castle, where they lock her in her room and be blamed for being so stupid. Was cOn his head down, hoping that they were not so obvious and the drops fell freely, but could not take many steps he suddenly felt his hands were glued to their sides, which stood as his back roll a rope and his legs came together, preventing stand.

aback, unable to see her attacker, she moaned with pain when given early headlong into wet grass. Remained so for a long time without understanding anything or to move, with his nose close to the earth until he heard footsteps near his feet and the voice of Luna above.

"Sorry, just wanted to stoprte "he said this with genuine concern, helping to turn around and leave the back, watching his face ruefully. Luna noted his for a moment, causing her sadness mixed with the shame, and inquired. Was it true what they say? Ginny stirred

everything he could on the ground, making sounds behind the lips mutely to indicate that he could not move his mouth. Understanding, Luna broke the spell and the redhead sat oozing anger, despite persistent tears.

- Do you think it was a joke? "Replied a voice turn fgo, daring her to come back to challenge his words. His heart was a rock that hurt, but also pride was hurt. I like you, Luna, long time and I feel I can not believe it. What else can I say? Luna

even lowered his head, looked only with intensity, like a bug that would investigate, and at the end was that Ginny could not resist seeing her, turned her head down, staring instead at his dark robes, slightly stained earth.

-not the first time I did, you know? "Said the blonde, I felt marginallyou; NDOS again at his side, with the voice of person distracted. Someone is good with me, says he loves me, I believe him and the next moment I'm the joke, but never saw any cry to fail.

"I meant it," said Ginny in a sort of hiccup and rubbed the sleeve of his robe against his face, almost with a pout.

- Really? Luna asked, and something in his tone, and not absent, made the redhead looked up, noticing that his face had lost the child's substitute an expression ensoñaciónyn desolate he had never seen. Ginny

he understood for the first time, how they had affected the taunts of his classmates.

"Yes," almost whispering.

Luna nodded nodding. Ginny said nothing and began to wonder if he thought until he saw it rise from the ground and extend a hand, smiling as openly as if he had just met one of her favorite strange creatures. Ginny was left to help, satisfied, if slightly confused.

"I like you too," said Moon and squeezed her hand, whichven held between hers.

Ginny felt the pressure, he saw his limbs attached and then the blonde. He was so stunned that he could only blurt something:

- Really?

"Well, if I do not think is right," said Luna without losing his smile. But if you want I can try to convince you to check. Do you agree?

By understanding the implication of his words, Ginny let out a gasp, as he suffered an epiphany. Suddenly they thought themselves capable of reaching brooms Pluto, the elves were descendants dthe love between a tree and a magician, and even the moon could be made of metallic cotton.

And floating around the eternal question: why not?

While there was a smile like the moon all that was possible. Ginny felt so at that time.

"Well," agreed, realizing that his lips were stretched almost willingly into a smile, a smile carved on stone, that no elf, wizard or "Whatchamacallit" could be removed.


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