Title: Lovers' Rose
Author Name: meso.moony
Category: Ron/Luna
Point of view: Ron

In Korea, there is a "Rose" day, in the month of May. Thought you'd like to know.

Once upon
A fair day
I sought you out
In month of May

I brought to you
A single rose
In itself
A work of prose

Each petal tells
Of a tale
A lost love
I shall unveil

Deep in wood
That have no light
Two souls bond
Regaining flight

Hands that roam
And lips that kiss
Tongues that mate
And learn of bliss

Each image caught
Within the rose
As I said
A work of prose

Now you see
Where hearts do lie
There beneath
The open sky

Deep in wood
Where no lights shine
I give this rose
Oh, love of mine

Title: Blue
Author Name: Sarcastic Dragonette
Category: Ron/Luna
Point of view: Luna's


At first it was just a quick glance

on the first day back

in the train compartment

It was when I first looked into your eyes

Blue they were

such a tantalizing blue

a beautiful shade to look at

and to look into

Swirling orbs of blue

that anyone was bound to get lost in

Really, though, who could blame them?

You have beautiful eyes; that’s a given

When you’re upset or excited about something

they’re a dark hue, dancing and afire and wild and jumping with excitement

When you’re sad

they’re a light hue, yet hold stormy fire within the depths

When you’re mischievous, the blue dazzles and sparkles

with a unknown fervor

The same fervor, when you’re out on the Quidditch field

When you’re nervous, like now

The blue holds an unsteady, quavering, wavering light

yet it wavers strong

As I look at you now

standing there, looking up at the sky

I look up at the sky too, somewhat unconsciously –

The blue of the sky matches your eyes right then.

It was on the first day back

when I lost myself in the blueness of your eyes

Title: I Remember The Day...
Author name: babyhalo19
Category: R/L
Point of view: Luna

I remember the day you laughed at me and made fun of my name.
I remember the day you tripped me down the stairs.
I remember the day you talked about me behind my back, thinking I couldn’t hear.
I remember the day you stared at me from across the dance floor, then walking by, stepped on my feet.
I remember the day you gawked at me, when I wore make-up, and had my hair styled.
I remember the day you asked me to Hogesmade, looking like you were about to die.
I remember the day you realized that I was a human, not a freak.
I remember the day you first kissed me, walking me to my common room, and then ran away.
I remember the day you started holding my hand on the way to classes, not caring if anyone saw.
I remember the day you stood up for me, when a Slytherin tried to do me in.
I remember the five weeks you spent in detention, for giving the Slytherin a broken shin.
I remember the nights walking around the grounds, talking as much as we pleased, not caring if anyone heard.
I remember the day you looked me in the eye, sweating profusely and said, “I love you.”
I remember the day we graduated, when you held me tight, and told me you would never let me go.
I remember the day we were celebrating your new job, when you suddenly got down on one knee, and asked me to marry you.
I remember the day we stood at the alter, and both said, “I do.”