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- Bloodwood Wand 15 1/4" Essence of Phoenix Ash
Angus fiddled with his hair, pushing rogue strands out of his emerald green eyes. He was nervous. Extremely nervous. Ever since his confession to Luna, he'd been freaking out, to say the least. How had Luna taken it? Did she hate him? Did she...and he could only hope...did she reciprocate his feelings? He did not want to destroy their friendship, but he felt she absolutely had to know the truth. He couldn't hide his feelings for her forever, and the holidays had been so wonderful. Perhaps he'd been carried away. He thought of that old muggle song: "and then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like 'I love you'...". At least he hadn't actually said 'I love you', just 'I like you so much, Luna', but still.
In History of Magic, he'd barely been able to concentrate on Professor Glasson - although the lesson wasn't really that important anyway - because he could see Luna, and that was all he could see. Freaking out slightly, he'd scrawled a small note, reading: Meet me in the gardens in an hour - Angus, dropped it on her desk, and disappeared to the dungeons quickly. He hoped she would turn up. Perhaps he could explain himself, or discern her reaction to his confession, or something. He just wanted to know.
In History of Magic, he'd barely been able to concentrate on Professor Glasson - although the lesson wasn't really that important anyway - because he could see Luna, and that was all he could see. Freaking out slightly, he'd scrawled a small note, reading: Meet me in the gardens in an hour - Angus, dropped it on her desk, and disappeared to the dungeons quickly. He hoped she would turn up. Perhaps he could explain himself, or discern her reaction to his confession, or something. He just wanted to know.