I don't usually write relationships other than Canon - but when I saw flamingnargle I got an idea. And when I get ideas I write them down (you should see how chaotic my book is becoming, lol).
So here is the story of Harry, Ginny and Luna on a picnic. With a surprise for some...
It was an amazing day for a picnic: blue skies, fluffy clouds and the lazy drone of bumblebees. The quiet had become a bit too much for Harry and he’d left to put his owl chick through some practice flights but the other two hardly missed him.
Chatter cycled carelessly for a half hour or so before Ginny quite noticed she was watching Luna's mouth as she spoke. She closed her eyes but the soft pink of Luna’s lips was still there. Warm and slightly spicy from the food they’d eaten.
What's happening to me? I get round Luna lately and go mad. I can't want to kiss her. I'm in love with Harry!
Opening her eyes she found Luna's soft grey staring into her own from a few inches away. “Are you feeling ok?"
Ginny was no longer aware of the sun and cloud and bees. Just their mingled breath. Come on Harry, she thought, come back...
"You can kiss me if you want" Luna said cheerily, "kissing friends is fine. I want to kiss you and Harry and…"
Their lips met. Not softly and gently as Ginny had imagined but with a hungry passion.
"Bloody hell" said Harry.
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Nicely done! I too love Ginny's inner turmoil--and the fact that you left the ending so ambiguous. Was that a shocked "Bloody hell"? An angry one? An excited one? A thoroughly confused one?
Of course, this being my OT3, I don't need to say how I hope it'll turn out! ;-)