London < Manila

Everyone has since been asking me about my 2-week holiday to London. And everytime, I mumble a 2 word response because I can’t quite describe it in a quick chit chat.

The closest I came was when my friend Gayna asked me to describe it in 7 words. I told her it was “An old but definitely brand new experience.” I’ve been there 5 times, it doesn’t almost merit an anecdote. It’s bound to be the same. Just some few edits: nicer weather, perfect football timing aka Euro 2012 and… that’s it actually.

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Love, Luna

“Yes,” said Luna dreamily, without taking her eyes off Harry. “Yes, it was quite enjoyable, you know. You’re Harry Potter,” she added. 

“I know I am,” said Harry.

“You’re Harry Potter” were Luna’s first words to Harry. The second time she spoke to him, it went like this: “You went to the Yule Ball with Padma Patil…..She didn’t enjoy it very much. She doesn’t think you treated her very well, because you wouldn’t dance with her. I don’t think I’d have minded. I don’t like dancing very much.”

“The girl gave off an aura of distinct dottiness,” said Harry to himself that first time he laid his eyes on her. This was the same dottiness that was perfect for a date to Horace Slughorn’s Christmas Party. And unlike Padma, she enjoyed herself. Harry did too.

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