Suddenly it stopped snowing. And Luna shivered.

“Ginny” Luna said in a kissing pause. The fiery girl was at the moment to fiery to notice, so Luna increased: “Ginny!”

Ginny moved up, looking at Luna a little confusingly. This break was not expected and she answered almost annoyed. “What?”

“It’s over. For this night, it’s over. I need my clothes…” This startled Ginny, who now had come farther with the girl she loved than any time before, and was reluctant to lose the opportunity. So she had to ask the blonde, while girl in question for the first time used her arms; picking up her robes. Luna sat up when Ginny asked: “Why?”

Luna looked at the girl she loved, but with unfocused eyes. “I can’t concentrate” She stated simply.

“I don’t think that is a completely bad thing! How on Merlin pants would you even be able to concentrate in this situation?” Ginny had raised her voice now, letting her passion turn into what was useful for the moment. It did not seem to work with the blonde girl, but she did her best. “The proper thing is to not concentrate at all! Just go with the flow! Don’t tell me you have concentrations issues! Oh wait – Don’t tell me – is it me, Luna? Am I doing something wrong?”

As Ginny’s passion turned to angst, Luna finished clothing, slowly dragging up her socks. It seemed like she thought on what the red girl had said. As she rose up from the bed she looked at the now hurting girl, and slowly raised her hand at her. She touched Ginny’s cheeks with her left hand, smiling.

“No. You are… wonderful. But I want to remember this forever.” Luna began to walk out of the room. Ginny still did not look as she could believe how something that had begun so great could have ended this quickly.  She watched as Luna turned around, just before going out the door, and heard the final statement. “I think…” The blonde said with a little pause. “That I will be able to concentrate soon, though”

And with that closing remark, she left.

As to say why, who knows? I can only speculate.

I do feel Red’s pain though. To be left like that can’t be easy.

Well.

Anyway.

Time for scenebreak.