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Take care,

Luna

Draco’s pulse instantly kicked into overdrive. Shit! Did she find out more about his work? Did she? He needed to know right away. Hastily, he scribbled down his reply on her letter and sent the owl on its way.

An hour later, Draco was sitting in his favourite café, tapping his foot impatiently. Luna wouldn’t tell anyone, would she? Had she already? Ugh, this was maddening!

“Hey, Draco!”

Draco jumped up, clasping Luna’s shoulders.

“You didn’t tell anyone, did you?”

Luna looked completely unfazed by his outburst. “Tell them what?” she said.

“You know what I’m talking about,” he hissed.

“I do,” she shrugged, her lips stretching into a smile. “But it’s nice seeing you being passionate. You’re usually so stiff.”

Draco gaped at her. “Honestly, you’re the weirdest person I’ve ever met,” he muttered.

“Oh, thank you.”

Draco kept gaping at her as she took her seat and ordered a lemonade.

“Do you want to keep standing? I think it would be much better to have this conversation sitting down, you know.”

Draco felt his left eye twitch before his brain finally provided him with the basics of how walking and sitting down worked. He watched Luna warily as she thanked the waitress and took a sip of her lemonade. Never taking his eyes off her, Draco discreetly cast a Muffliato and reached for his coffee.

“What exactly did Stacey tell you that made you want to meet with me?”

“She told me a bunch of things, actually,” Luna said mysteriously.

“I should have made her take an Unbreakable Vow,” Draco grumbled under his breath.

“Please don’t take it out on her. I made her tell me. And she trusts me. And I trust her not tell anyone else. But honestly, I don’t get it, Draco. Why are you keeping this a secret?”

“So the whole Wizarding World can have a go at me? I don’t think so.”