There was that distant look on Luna's face as she idly flipped a page from the book in front of her. Every once in a while, when she blinked, she glanced down to see what page she was on. Then her silvery-blue eyes turned to the face they were trying so hard to figure out. The thought of sitting across from him, let alone have him talking to her, had never crossed her mind. Especially when she started working at the Ministry of Magic - she thought he was going to die the first time they ran into each other.

Slightly uncomfortable standing, Luna shifted a little, switching what foot she placed her weight on. Her arms were crossed in front of her body in a defensive manner - not because she feared him, but because she knew that he did not like her around.

I would not call this a friendship but there is something to it.. I am unable to put my finger on it.. I also wonder if he even notices it like I do..

A small smile slid across her face as she thought about the possibility that they could refer to each other as friends.