trans_9 | It's like the first meeting of Dumbledore's Army all over again [Open!] [Bendytimed after podpop]

The blonde in the back of the Media Library is musing over the headache brought on by having two years' worth of memories crammed into her head overnight. She has rarely been acquainted with this kind of throbbing in her skull, but she supposes it's to be expected, and tries to ignore the likewise disconcerting fact that her robes have gotten smaller, and that she has been forced to change them out for her favorite sundress today.

The sundress has, of course, gotten smaller, too, but it's not nearly as uncomfortable, as it was intended to be shorter than her ankles to start with. The thought that she herself has grown has not crossed her mind--teenage girls don't just go around growing two and a half inches in one night. That would be preposterous!

Anyway--while she thinks, people will drift to the back of the little library, choosing chairs and wondering why their host is staring at the ceiling and rubbing abstractedly at her temple.

[ooc: I'm thinking we should just do this in one long thread. All she really wants to talk about is the whole "whoa, Harry killed Voldemort" thing. She's trying to ignore the memories of being locked in the basement of Malfoy Manor, but she'll talk about those, too. And yes, she'll talk about Harry and everyone else, and Dumbledore (whom she is very sad to find dead in her memories), and bluhbluh.]

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Negi had made his way to the Media Library via staff, while casting nervous glances over his shoulder in case one of Vivio's mothers swooped him and divine bustered him so hard he flew into GlaDoSes mazes. Really, he should know better than to kiss girls.

Dismounting, he landed and waved. "Luna, hello," he said politely.

She looks down at Negi, head tilting as she offers one of her vague smiles.

"Hello, Negi. I'm glad you came. How are you?" Shifting in her chair to accommodate a more reasonable sitting position, she pulls a chair beside her out for him, watching him unblinkingly, as per usual.

When getting the OK, Katara made her way over to the Media Library, all too well acquainted with the place and more than happy to finally be able to see Luna again. Every so often Luna seemed to vanish and then reappear again, which by now Katara had equated to her sort of personality quirkiness. She waved when she saw her, and thought that the sundress looked wonderful on her.

"Hey Lu-Negi!" Katara exclaimed, giving the young boy a hug. "I didn't know I would find you here! Uh...why are you looking around all nervous/"

And why was Luna staring at the ceiling?

"Oh? Um, nothing of the sort really, just keeping an eye out for something..." replied Negi with a blush.

"I'm doing fine Luna, I'm happy to see you again," he said with a fidget of his fingers.

Luna smiles, pulling another chair out for Katara, continuing to say nothing about Negi's shiftiness, which is probably code for "I am highly aware of your shiftiness, but am choosing not to acknowledge it so as not to make you shiftier".

"I'm glad to see you, Katara," she says, eyes going all sparkly. It's been a while since they saw each other, and though Luna's cry for help has nothing to do with wanting to catch up with friends, the brunette is a nice addition to things. She will continue to mourn the continuing absence of her friends from Hogwarts, but having Katara beside her does tend to make things easier.

After a moment, she turns to Negi again, blinking owlishly at him. Though she would like to get things moving, she feels the need to wait a few more minutes, in case more people decide to show up. She's not holding out for much, though.

"Did you bring Chamo?"

Katara smiled back at her blond friend. Though they didn't get to see each other much, anytime they did Luna was always somehow able to cheer Katara up with just her irregular attitude. For that reason, Katara definitely wanted to help her out in anyway that she could.

"I really like your dress Luna! So I'm curious...what is this meeting all about?"

Luna runs her hands over her dress, smiling vaguely.

"Thank you. I'm rather fond of it myself, only all my clothes seem to have shrunk. It didn't used to be this short, you know." The problem with that statement is that Luna's clothes didn't shrink--she grew. About two inches, in fact, and all in her legs, plus she now has what some witches call hips, and what others call nuisances. Her hair is also half a foot longer, and she seems to have a lovely set of cheekbones adding structure to a formerly entirely circular face, plus, she looks rather...starved. She can explain that. All of it. Sort of.

"Ah...well, I suppose I can start. I doubt anyone else will show up, and I can fill you in on everything. It's a long story, though." A story that she doesn't look particularly thrilled to have to tell.

"I woke up yesterday and seemed to have two years of life that I don't think I had lived the day before that in my head. Evidently, these things happen sometimes. I was calling people out in order to clarify things, but it seems that Negi is the only one to have read the books that's willing to come." She rolls her wand between her fingers. "I can't say I'm surprised, though."

It's like the first meeting of Dumbledore's Army all over again [Open!] [Bendytimed after podpop]

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