Luna's pov
When I get home, I tell my mom where I'm going, and expecting the worst reaction out of her.
But to my surprise she just mumbles a plain "ok."
"Wait, did you just say ok? No long response of why I can't go? Just ok?" I asked confused.
"Yep." She replies.
I pause, then I run over to her and hug her tightly.
"Thank thank thank. Soooo much!" I exclaim.
Then I run out the door, and start walking in the direction to Harry's house.
While I was walking a random guy from schools comes up eyeing me, his name is Dylan, I think.
"Wow Luna, I didn't think you were so hot in regular clothes, rather than school clothes." He says smirking.
"We don't have uniforms in school you idiot." I say, rolling my eyes.
Then I walk away.
"At least act flattered, please." He shouts over to me.
"Never in your wildest dreams." I shout back.
Then I continue walking into the direction of my destination.
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When I finally make it to Harry's house, I ring the door bell immediately, eager to see his happy face.
Then I hear some shuffling, and the door opens, and I come face to face with the forest green eyes.
"Hello Luna." He says smiling.
"Hi Harry." I say.
Then a small kitten jumps onto his shoulder.
"Awww. Who is this fluffball?" I ask.
"This is Dusty." He says smiling.
Then the kitten jumps onto my shoulder, and starts cuddling into my neck.
"Oh, I think she likes you." He says smiling.
"Well I like you too Dusty." I say, to the cute animal.
Then Dusty jumps off of me, and runs over to a small stuffed banana.
The she picks it up in her mouth, and runs back over to me.
"Oh is this your banana?" I ask.
"Meow." Dusty replies.
Then I take the stuffed toy and touch the tip of her nose with, she then starts cuddling with it and licking it.
"Does liking bananas, run in your family? Because everyday at lunch, you always have a banana." I giggle.
"I guess so." He laughs, blushing slightly.
"So what do you like to do?" I ask him suddenly.
"Well, I like to listen to music." He replies.
"Like what? Name an artist." I say.
"Well, I like The 1975." He says.
"Oh my gosh, I love The 1975! I have their album on my phone!" I exclaim.
Then I get out my phone and show him.
"No way, me too!" He exclaims.
Then he gets out his phone and shows me.
"What other artists do you like?" I ask.
"I like Coldplay." He says.
"Me too!" I exclaim.
"Wow, I guess we have some things in common." He says.
"Yeah, I guess we do." I say smiling.
"Do you want to play a game?" He asks.
"Sure, what do you want to play?" I say.
"Is headbands ok?" He ask.
"Sure." I say.
Then he picks a random card and I burst out into laughter.
"What?" He ask.
"I'm s-sorry it's j-just your c-card." I say in between laughs.
Then he takes off the card and sees that it's a banana. "Oh. That's why." He says laughing.
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After 5 games of headbands, 2 bowls of ice cream and a ice cream covered Dusty, it was time for me to go.
When I got home, I said goodnight to my mom and went straight to bed.
Then I was tossing and turning until it was like 4:00 in the morning.
Then I just grew so frustrated, that I did something incredible.
I set my bed on fire, literally.
Well that's a new one.
Stupid powers.
So I ran down the stairs and grabbed the fire extinguisher, and put out the fire.
Then finally, I fell asleep.
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