Boys (Harry)

She twiddles her thumbs for a moment, looking up one, then the other, before giggling softly and heading up the one on the right.

The boys’ dormitory is silent but for the rustling of sheets from the Gryffindor boys snuggling in their beds. Luna whips out her wand and casts a spell quietly on the area, dampening the sounds she makes. She walks over to one of the beds and peels back the curtains. Lying on the bed is Harry, fast asleep after an exhausting quidditch match. Luna grins at his sleeping form and rubs her wand unconsciously against her thigh. She clutches her other hand to her chest and makes a soft cooing sound while she stares at the sleeping nest of black curly hair.

Harry grumbles in his sleep and shifts around under the blankets, his face tucked under one arm while the other splays out over the sheets.