Texting Her

::THREE:: Visiting Her

Third person pov.

Enjoy.

×Summer

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::Harry Visiting Luna::

Tears pricking at his eyes as he got closer to her gravestone.

He didn't want to come but he hadn't visited her in almost a year after her death.

"Why?" He said just above a whisper.

His voice cracked with every sob he held back and every question that slipped his lips.

"I'm always hearing you're voice, whenever I think about you. It's like if you're haunting me in someway..." There was a pause, "...I don't... I don't know what to think."

He let it all out.

Every feeling he was feeling.

Every question he was asking.

Every ounce of emotion he'd bottled up.

Every little thing he had to say was now out and he couldn't take any of it back.

Even though she couldn't hear him.

Out the corner of his eye he saw what he thought was Luna. Turning to see that there was nobody there.

He let out a sigh as he walked back to his car.

"Was it really her? Don't be stupid Harry..." He paused, "she's gone."

Not knowing what to think he dorove back home and all he thought about was the ‘girl’ or ‘person’ he saw.

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Idk... I mean it doesn't make much sense... But what does?

Stay Strong 💋

Love You My Little Pandicorns 🐼

∞Summer