Day Nineteen (Luna and Snape making out) by @DaniellePotter1581
Ariana's blue eyes pierced right through me. Her behaviour became more and more humanlike. She flew towards my bed and let the letter fall onto my desk. Careful, to not upset her, I traded it for some owl treats. I had always taken care, to treat her nicely. Never had I been nasty to her or insulted her in any way. Deciding, to rather stay out of her sight, I rushed out of the room. Even Lord Voldemort in the common room was better than being with Ariana in my bedroom. He snapped the envelope and ripped it open. He reached me the letter, after he had read it and sat back down on the couch again.
"What was that all about?", I grumbled, as I read through the letter myself and stuffed it into my jeans pocket.
"I wanted to destroy it, in case it involved me again.", he replied and shrugged.
"How dare you steal my property? I know, who won't receive breakfast today.", I complained.
I turned around and sprinted towards the kitchen, I was late for preparing breakfast, as I slept in. In order not to waste more time, I decided, to make scrambled egg for breakfast and so I did. After everybody, apart from Lord Voldemort, was finished, I got the letter out of my pocket.
"@DaniellePotter1581 dares Luna and Severus, to make out with each other. For a minimum of ten minutes.", I told them and Luna's eyes widened in horror.
"Professor Snape and me? Are you sure, you read it correctly?", she gasped and I nodded.
Her usually present grin and extraordinary mood were replaced by a desperate mood.
"But he is my Professor.", she mumbled.
"No, Luna, he was your Professor.", I corrected her and stressed the word was.
Snape grabbed Luna's wrist and pulled her towards him. She played her role and lay both her arms around his neck, standing tip-toe, to stand eye to eye. He placed his left hand on her lower back and lifted her up with his right hand. Pushing her against the wall, he could hold her up with one hand and pull her body closer to his with his other one. Her legs lay on his hips and she let her hand drive through his hair, while their mouths didn't seem to get enough of each other. They were kissing each other, as if they were a real couple. Snape's left hand moved it's way to her hair and firmly gripped it. Her hair was a complete mess after a short time and even his hair seemed to loose it's look. I would have believed that the both of them had sincerely enjoyed it, if they wouldn't have pushed their selves apart from each other.