"Yeah, well, it doesn't matter now. I did what I had to do during the war and thought it was the right thing to do. It's over now." Luna shrugged at that, seeming to know I didn't want to talk about that anymore and she followed me into Flourish and Blott's. The smell of books hit my nose and it reminded me of my childhood, when I could curl up with a book and read to my heart's content and my father would let me stay up past my bedtime to finish "one more chapter'. Without realizing it, my fingers were trailing over the spines as if there were a magnetic connection between us.