"A bit, sometimes." Luna bites her lip, hugging a knee up to her chest. "But you can't plan these things, you know, and I don't know if anyone would classify me as useful anyway. Perhaps Harry, but that all works out in the end."
She reaches down, crumbling some sand off her toes. "Lonely, sometimes."
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Date: 2009-09-30 01:26 am (UTC)She reaches down, crumbling some sand off her toes. "Lonely, sometimes."