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tamingthemuseTitle: Hell
Fandom: Harry Potter
Prompts: #534 – Callback
Warnings: None
Pairings: Percy/Luna
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 714
Summary: Luna's time is interrupted by her boyfriend.
Luna watched the ships go by. She had never been one to appreciate the idea of ships on the water, but ever since she got into painting, she enjoyed capturing the simplest scenes on paper.
No matter how good her imagination and memory was, though, she wouldn't be able to catch all of the details from memory alone. And that was why she took out the Muggle camera Hermione had acquired for her. It swung from a strap, making sure Luna wouldn't accidentally drop it in her enthusiasm.
For her art, Luna needed still pictures, so the Muggle counterpart worked much better than the wizarding version. She placed her parchment down on the ground and stood up. She held the camera to her face and looked through the eyehole.
She spotted a sailboat that had a flag on its sail. It flapped wildly in the breeze, and the person on board waved to her. Luna smiled and snapped the picture. She couldn't wait to paint that later. Maybe she would use water colors?
"There you are, Luna," a voice yelled.
Luna didn't look because she didn't need to. She knew who it was although she was surprised by his appearance here. Percy didn't have much interest in ships or Luna's art. And the fact that Luna was here watching ships go by for her art probably made the situation hell on earth for him.
"Luna, did you hear me?" he asked.
He was closer now.
Luna took another picture. This one was of a small boat that had kids onboard, along with a dog. Then she finally let go of the camera, letting it gently swing against her breastbone.
She looked at him. "What do you want, Percy?" she asked, the usual airiness noticeably absent from her voice.
Percy gulped nervously, obviously catching her feelings based on the quality of her voice. "I guess you're still at me?"
Luna wanted to shout a callback to him but knew there was no use. "You called my art a waste of time. Did you honestly believe I'd be pleased with you?"
Percy sighed and scratched the back of his neck. "No, no I didn't. Can we talk?"
Luna looked back at the many ships. "Talk."
"Luna..."
When he trailed off, she grabbed the camera and held it back up to her face, taking a quick picture of a yacht. "Percy, talk."
"I'm sorry," the redhead blurted.
Luna was so shocked that she dropped the camera, and it hit her painfully in the chest. She winced and absentmindedly rubbed at the spot. "You're sorry?" She wasn't sure if he had ever uttered the words to her before.
Percy nodded. "I know what I said about your art was wrong, especially since you care about it so much."
Luna bit her bottom lip. "Percy, I understand that you have very little interest in non-academic things, but I don't spit on the fact that you enjoy Transfiguration, a subject I loathe. I don't tell you that your interests are a waste of time or stupid. Why would you say that to me?"
Percy took her hand. "Truthfully, I guess I was a little jealous. I've never had any artistic talent. That was always Bill. Luna, your paintings are beautiful, and you've been spending a lot of time with Bill, talking about art. I guess I kind of felt left out, especially since it's something you and I don't have in common."
Luna smiled. "Percy, there is very little that we have in common. In fact, I'm sure most people would say that the only thing we have in common is the fact that we love each other. And I think that's why we work. I appreciate our differences. It keeps our relationship interesting. And there isn't any reason for you to be jealous of my friendship with Bill. The only Weasley I love is you."
Percy bent and lightly kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry for being an arse. Can you forgive me?"
Luna pretended to think about it, but she soon dropped the charade and pulled him by the neck, bringing his lips down to hers for a heated kiss.
The camera between their bodies was uncomfortable, but both of them ignored the object in favor of each other.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Prompts: #534 – Callback
Warnings: None
Pairings: Percy/Luna
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 714
Summary: Luna's time is interrupted by her boyfriend.
Luna watched the ships go by. She had never been one to appreciate the idea of ships on the water, but ever since she got into painting, she enjoyed capturing the simplest scenes on paper.
No matter how good her imagination and memory was, though, she wouldn't be able to catch all of the details from memory alone. And that was why she took out the Muggle camera Hermione had acquired for her. It swung from a strap, making sure Luna wouldn't accidentally drop it in her enthusiasm.
For her art, Luna needed still pictures, so the Muggle counterpart worked much better than the wizarding version. She placed her parchment down on the ground and stood up. She held the camera to her face and looked through the eyehole.
She spotted a sailboat that had a flag on its sail. It flapped wildly in the breeze, and the person on board waved to her. Luna smiled and snapped the picture. She couldn't wait to paint that later. Maybe she would use water colors?
"There you are, Luna," a voice yelled.
Luna didn't look because she didn't need to. She knew who it was although she was surprised by his appearance here. Percy didn't have much interest in ships or Luna's art. And the fact that Luna was here watching ships go by for her art probably made the situation hell on earth for him.
"Luna, did you hear me?" he asked.
He was closer now.
Luna took another picture. This one was of a small boat that had kids onboard, along with a dog. Then she finally let go of the camera, letting it gently swing against her breastbone.
She looked at him. "What do you want, Percy?" she asked, the usual airiness noticeably absent from her voice.
Percy gulped nervously, obviously catching her feelings based on the quality of her voice. "I guess you're still at me?"
Luna wanted to shout a callback to him but knew there was no use. "You called my art a waste of time. Did you honestly believe I'd be pleased with you?"
Percy sighed and scratched the back of his neck. "No, no I didn't. Can we talk?"
Luna looked back at the many ships. "Talk."
"Luna..."
When he trailed off, she grabbed the camera and held it back up to her face, taking a quick picture of a yacht. "Percy, talk."
"I'm sorry," the redhead blurted.
Luna was so shocked that she dropped the camera, and it hit her painfully in the chest. She winced and absentmindedly rubbed at the spot. "You're sorry?" She wasn't sure if he had ever uttered the words to her before.
Percy nodded. "I know what I said about your art was wrong, especially since you care about it so much."
Luna bit her bottom lip. "Percy, I understand that you have very little interest in non-academic things, but I don't spit on the fact that you enjoy Transfiguration, a subject I loathe. I don't tell you that your interests are a waste of time or stupid. Why would you say that to me?"
Percy took her hand. "Truthfully, I guess I was a little jealous. I've never had any artistic talent. That was always Bill. Luna, your paintings are beautiful, and you've been spending a lot of time with Bill, talking about art. I guess I kind of felt left out, especially since it's something you and I don't have in common."
Luna smiled. "Percy, there is very little that we have in common. In fact, I'm sure most people would say that the only thing we have in common is the fact that we love each other. And I think that's why we work. I appreciate our differences. It keeps our relationship interesting. And there isn't any reason for you to be jealous of my friendship with Bill. The only Weasley I love is you."
Percy bent and lightly kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry for being an arse. Can you forgive me?"
Luna pretended to think about it, but she soon dropped the charade and pulled him by the neck, bringing his lips down to hers for a heated kiss.
The camera between their bodies was uncomfortable, but both of them ignored the object in favor of each other.
