Corban Yaxley x Luna Lovegood 1
On a crisp, sunny day, Corban Yaxley and Luna Lovegood ventured into the heart of the muggle world, hidden among the crowds at a bustling amusement park. The Ministry had called upon Corban for a discreet mission, and he had decided to bring Luna along, a decision he was beginning to question as they stood in line for the Ferris wheel.
Corban had carefully chosen muggle-appropriate attire for jeans, sneakers, and plain t-shirts, utterly devoid of wizarding embellishments. However, Luna insisted on wearing glittering pink sunglasses and a whimsical, brightly colored scarf that clashed beautifully with her golden hair. Her sense of fashion remained as unique as ever.
As they waited their turn, Luna couldn't contain her excitement. "Corban, look at all the muggles enjoying themselves! It's such a wonderful, magical place."
Corban couldn't help but chuckle, his usual stern demeanor softened by Luna's childlike enthusiasm. "Yes, Luna, it's quite... magical."
When they finally boarded the Ferris wheel, Luna immediately started swaying in her seat, giggling as if she were on a broomstick. Corban, however, clutched the safety bar tightly, trying to hide his discomfort. The ascent was slow and steady, and Corban couldn't deny the breathtaking view of the amusement park and the surrounding area.
With her sense of adventure, Luna leaned closer to the edge of the cabin to get a better look. "Corban, look down there! They're like little ants."
Alarmed at her recklessness, Corban reached out to pull her back, but Luna danced away from his grasp, her playful spirit shining through. "Come on, Corban! Live a little! It's fun!" A group of muggle children beside the cabin couldn't help but stare at Luna's animated antics.
Corban's heart skipped a beat as he realized they were drawing attention. He leaned closer to Luna, his voice a hushed whisper. "Luna, we have to be careful. We can't reveal our true selves."
Luna blinked, her large, surprised eyes meeting Corban's. "Oh, right. I almost forgot." She settled back into her seat, her demeanor becoming more subdued.
As the Ferris wheel descended, Corban breathed a sigh of relief. Their encounter with the muggle children had been a close call. He glanced at Luna, who was now gazing out the window with a wistful expression.
Once they had safely disembarked, Corban led Luna away from the crowd to a quieter park area. He took her hand and smiled, a genuine warmth in his eyes. "Let's try something less conspicuous, shall we?"
Luna nodded, her playful spirit undiminished. They spent the rest of the day enjoying muggle rides, trying cotton candy, and even taking goofy pictures in a photo booth. Luna's childlike wonder and Corban's stoic presence created a unique harmony, allowing them to blend in with the muggles while sharing secret smiles and stolen moments.
Luna eventually dragged Corban into the Roller coaster's queue. He had been on many near-death experiences as a Death Eater and Head of DMLE, but this is a new fear. Corban is embarrassed to admit something that is comparable to his fear of The Dark Lord himself. He didn't notice he was even sitting in the coaster already, and the safety bars were being lowered. Corban's heart raced as the roller coaster lurched forward, and he clutched the safety bar with white-knuckled intensity. He had been prepared for many things as a Death Eater, but this was an entirely different kind of terror. The roller coaster climbed higher and higher, and Corban's stomach somersaulted with every inch of ascent.
Beside him, Luna was beaming, her hair whipping wildly in the wind. "It's just like playing Quidditch," she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.
Still frozen in fear, Corban managed to mumble, "I never played Quidditch."
Before he could say anything more, the roller coaster plummeted down a steep drop, and a scream involuntarily escaped his lips. On the other hand, Luna threw her hands in the air, letting out a joyful whoop.
As the roller coaster twisted and turned, Corban's face turned a shade paler than usual. He closed his eyes tightly, unable to bear the sensation of being thrown around like a ragdoll. Luna, however, continued to relish the exhilarating experience, her laughter and shouts of delight filling the air.
The ride seemed to go on forever for Corban, each loop and twist making him regret his decision more and more. He clung to the safety bar as if it were a lifeline, desperately counting the seconds until it would be over.
Finally, with a final heart-pounding loop, the roller coaster came to a screeching halt at the loading platform. Corban's hands were shaking as he unclenched his fingers from the safety bar, and he staggered as he disembarked from the ride, his face still a ghostly shade of white.
On the other hand, Luna hopped off the roller coaster with a huge grin. "Wasn't that fantastic, Corban? It's just like flying without a broom!"
Corban Yaxley, one of the most formidable Death Eaters in Voldemort's ranks, had just emerged from the roller coaster looking decidedly unimposing. His face was ashen, and he stumbled toward a nearby trash can, clutching his stomach. With her characteristic serenity, Luna followed him, offering a comforting hand on his back as he retched into the trash can.
Luna's words were sweet and encouraging, her voice filled with genuine concern. "You can do this, Honey."
Corban managed a weak, grateful smile between bouts of nausea. He certainly hadn't anticipated this turn of events when he had agreed to the amusement park date with Luna. After a few more heaves, he straightened up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"I... I think I'm done," he croaked, his pride wounded more than his stomach.
Luna handed him a tissue from her pocket and gave him an affectionate pat on the shoulder. "You were courageous, Corban. Roller coasters can be challenging, especially for someone who's never experienced them."
Corban chuckled weakly, finding Luna's unwavering support both endearing and perplexing. He had never imagined that someone like him would find comfort in the presence of someone so uniquely whimsical and caring.
With Luna's help, Corban managed to regain his composure. He straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and offered Luna a sheepish grin. "Well, that was certainly an experience."
Luna smiled back, her eyes sparkling with affection. "It was, Corban. And now you can say you've conquered the roller coaster."
As they continued their day at the amusement park, Corban may not have conquered his fear of roller coasters. Still, he had undoubtedly conquered his reservations about letting Luna into his life. Her unwavering support and genuine care had chipped away at the walls he had built around himself, and he was beginning to realize that maybe there was room for a little more light and whimsy in his world. The day at the amusement park drew to a close, Luna Lovegood and Corban Yaxley found themselves seated on a bench, watching the colorful bursts of fireworks light up the night sky. With her distinctive scarf and giant bear won in a basketball game, Luna hugged the fluffy creature tightly, her eyes filled with wonder at the spectacle above.
Beside her, Corban couldn't help but smile as he watched Luna's childlike delight. He knew he had whispered a few spells to ensure he won that bear for her, but seeing her joy made the slight transgression worth it.
The fireworks painted intricate patterns in the sky, and Luna leaned her head on Corban's shoulder, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Despite his formidable reputation, Corban found himself feeling a warmth he hadn't felt in a long time. Luna's presence had a way of softening his rough edges.
After the final burst of fireworks, as the night settled into a peaceful silence, Corban turned to Luna, his heart pounding with a different kind of anticipation. He reached out and gently tilted her chin upward, his eyes locking onto hers.
Luna looked up at him, her protuberant eyes filled with curiosity and affection. Corban leaned in slowly, closing the distance between them, and their lips met in a sweet and tender kiss. It was a kiss that promised something more, a connection that went beyond the chaos of their respective worlds.
As they broke the kiss, Luna smiled, her dreamy demeanor giving way to a genuine and affectionate expression. "Thank you for this wonderful day, Corban. I never imagined we'd have such an adventure."
Corban's usually stern features softened as he returned her smile. "The pleasure was mine, Luna. You've shown me a side of life I had long forgotten."
As they sat on that bench, Luna hugged her giant bear, and Corban held Luna's hand; they both realized that despite their differences, they had found something truly magical in each other's company, something worth holding onto in a world filled with darkness and uncertainty.