Chapter 4

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Luna's pov

It was almost 7:00, so I was just about to leave to Harry's house.

"Bye mom!" I chanted.

"Wait, where are you going again." She asked.

"Just to this guy's house that I met at school, to work on a project." I say.

"How long have you known this guy? Is he a stranger? Do you even know his name?!" She said getting more worried by the second.

"Mom, his name is Harry, and he's really nice. He is the only person that has ever talked to me." I say.

"That's what worries me." She responds.

"Mom, please." I say stubbornly.

"Fine." She pouts.

"Also, if his mom invites me to stay to dinner, can I?" I plead.

"Okay." She says.

"Thank you! Love you! She you later!" I say quickly.

When I walk out the door, I take one last look at the piece of paper, with the address Harry gave me.

This is going to be a night I will never forget.

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I walk up the steps to Harry's house, and ring the door bell.

Almost if on que, Harry opens the door immediately.

"Hey Luna." He says with a smile.

"Hey Harry." I say smiling back.

"Oh Harry, is that Luna, the girl you have been telling me all about?!" A voice says.

Harry blushes.

"Yes mom, this is Luna." He says quietly.

"It's so nice to meet you love." She says smiling to me.

"It's nice to meet you too." I say smiling back.

"Well mom, we really need to get to work...so." Harry says awkwardly.

"Oh ok. Sorry I wasn't being "cool". I'll leave you two alone now." She says smiling.

"Is it ok if we work in my room?" Harry asks.

"Sure." I say.

Then he goes to his room, with me following closely behind.

"Sorry about my mom. Sometimes she just acts like...well, like a mom." He says.

"Oh, it's ok. She seems really nice." I say with a smile.

Then we get right to work.

"So we're supposed to mix this stuff with this stuff, right?" He asks.

"Yep, that's the formula." I say.

"Ok, now we just need to test these two, then we can write down our observations and whatnot." He says.

"I don't remember "whatnot" being on the list." I say giggling.

"What?! It isn't?!" He says sarcastically.

Then we mix the last two together and right everything down.

"Yes, we finally finished!" I exclaim.

"Yeah! High-five!" He exclaims.

Then we high-five each other.

"Ouch. You do hard high-fives." He says laughing.

"Sorry." I say laughing also.

"Harry, Luna, dinner is ready!" Harry's mom exclaims.

"Okay mom." Harry says.

Then we go to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry I didn't ask earlier Luna, but would you like to join us for dinner?" She says.

"Of course, I would love to." I say with a smile.

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After dinner, Harry's mom wanted to show me something.

She leads me over to the couch.

"Are you ready?" She asks.

"Sure." I say, not really knowing what she is talking about.

Then she pulls out a small golden box.

"This is where I keep my favorite pictures of Harry, would you like to see them?" She asks with a smile.

"Yes, I would love to!" I exclaim.

Then she pulls out the cutest picture I have ever seen.

It was one where he was resting his hands on his cheeks, and smiling adorably.

"Aw!" I exclaim.

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After several adorable pictures, and a embarrassed red-faced Harry later, it was time for me to go.

"Come back soon love!" Harry's mom says.

"Ok I will." I say with a smile.

"See you tomorrow Luna. We should do this more often." Harry says with a smile.

"See you tomorrow Harry, and yeah, we should." I say with a smile.

Then I leave to my house.

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When I return home, my mom rushes to me side.

"Honey you're home. Are you ok? Did he hurt you? He didn't rape you right?! Please tell me he didn't?!" She says crazily.

My eyes widen.

"No mom! Just...NO! Why would you think that?!" I say, almost screaming.

"I don't know. The world can be a scary place sometimes, you know." She says.

"Anyway goodnight mom." I say.

"Goodnight." She says.

Then I get ready for bed, and when I'm finally done, I climb into bed.

And I fall asleep with a smile on my face, from the baby pictures of Harry, drifting around in my mind.

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