Momonke 1/1 Luna/Ron
Momonke
By: (Yami) White Rain
Disclaimer: I do now own Harry Potter.
Pairing: pre-Luna/Ron
Summary: An event that may have sparked Ron’s realization that Luna is insane in a good way.
Ron was reading the latest issues of the Daily Prophet under a tree when Luna walked over to him dreamily.
“Hello Ronald.”
“Hey. How are you?”
“I’m fine.” Luna said and then added seriously, “I wanted to tell you to be careful. Today is Halloween and it’s well-known that is the day of the year that Momonke’s feed on human brains.”
A year ago, Ron would have though that completely loony, but, now he found himself interested. “What do they look like?”
Luna sat down next to him and handed him a copy of the Quibbler with a picture of what looked like a fox with seven tails and a horn. “They use their horn to feed.”
“Any sighted cases?”
Luna nodded, her long, stringy hair blowing in the wind. “Yes. But the ministry covers them up because they’re breeding them in hopes to use them to go after anyone who opposes them.”
Ron knew what Luna was saying was insane, but he couldn’t help but pay attention to her as she went on about the victims of Momonke’s in the past ten years. He was so engrossed with her, he didn’t even notice that he missed the Halloween feast.
By: (Yami) White Rain
Disclaimer: I do now own Harry Potter.
Pairing: pre-Luna/Ron
Summary: An event that may have sparked Ron’s realization that Luna is insane in a good way.
Ron was reading the latest issues of the Daily Prophet under a tree when Luna walked over to him dreamily.
“Hello Ronald.”
“Hey. How are you?”
“I’m fine.” Luna said and then added seriously, “I wanted to tell you to be careful. Today is Halloween and it’s well-known that is the day of the year that Momonke’s feed on human brains.”
A year ago, Ron would have though that completely loony, but, now he found himself interested. “What do they look like?”
Luna sat down next to him and handed him a copy of the Quibbler with a picture of what looked like a fox with seven tails and a horn. “They use their horn to feed.”
“Any sighted cases?”
Luna nodded, her long, stringy hair blowing in the wind. “Yes. But the ministry covers them up because they’re breeding them in hopes to use them to go after anyone who opposes them.”
Ron knew what Luna was saying was insane, but he couldn’t help but pay attention to her as she went on about the victims of Momonke’s in the past ten years. He was so engrossed with her, he didn’t even notice that he missed the Halloween feast.