They moved together in steady strokes and careful thrusts. He kissed her so much he feared she might tire of his lips. She kissed him back with just as much fever, their bodies aligned and in sync as the bond inside them both pooled at the surface. He was never sure what to expect from this moment, it wasn't something he was going to ask Narcissa and no book explained the feeling of a split soul becoming one again. It was like a flame being fed more fuel, brighter it glowed just below the surface. The heat built steadily as they collided. His soul twisted towards Luna, waiting patiently to reunite for another lifetime with its other half. 