A Long Time Ago, We Used to Be Friends
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"Baby frogs?" he ventured, raising his eyebrows a bit.
She returned his smile. "More than baby frogs."
"What do you see, but baby frogs?"
"Hope. Opportunity. Freedom to grow into more than they are." With each sentence, she moved closer to him, her eyes locked with his. Neville gulped audibly. "Everyone deserves the chance of getting what they want. Even tadpoles." Luna grinned then, and Neville took an involuntary step back, startling the cloud at his feet.
"I'll, uh, I'll remember that," he mumbled as she walked back to the shore.
Luna picked up her shoes and socks, and began to pad back to the castle barefoot. "Besides, the muckaltas will get lonely. They need the tadpoles to keep their cover." She cast one last glance over her shoulder as she heard the light splash of the net fall from Neville's hand and hit the water.
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A really lovely ficlet! :D
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