Suddenly it stopped snowing. And Luna shivered.

She stood right outside the Gryffindor entry, waiting on the girl she had decided to like, and to love. She was nervous, down to her bones. If she had not known why she was so nervous, she would have guessed thrumblethrocks were tickling her, deep under the skin, but soon the reason to her tickling would come out. She hoped.

I guess.

And while Luna stood and shacked out the last of her skin colour, Ginny came out.

She was not nervous,

but she was reserved.

Luna could see it in her; she did not behave as she usually did when Luna came. Ginny had probably been hurt, and Luna was in the end to blame. But she, who was not reserved anymore, and knew what she wanted, could not help herself. She rushed forward to kiss the red-haired girl. 

It was a beautiful scene. Ginny, despite pouting, despite being hurt, knew exactly what Luna wanted to say to her. And she desperately wanted to kiss her too.

So the two girls kissed.

And then kissed again.

Probably going through and beyond.

Yes! Love is all, after all! Life is good!

Scenebreak!!! Damn it, I need a scenebreak!

Move!