Silver
Ginny tries to get a cobweb out of her hair, but when she tugs on a crock, Luna realizes it is her time to step in. "Wait, let me help you," she tells her. They stop in the middle of the passage and let Ron, Neville and Harry move forward.
"Thank you," she whispers to her, making herself flat against the wall and smearing her sweater with dust. She notes to ask her friend to clean that up as well. "Listen, Luna, have you thought about what you're going to do with your share of the treasure?"
The Ravenclaw smiles, removing the cobwebs from her fingertips, "What if we don't find it?" she asks, giving value to Hermione's words, who is now arguing with Neville about the latest Herbology assignment.
Ginny tilts her head to the side, "But what if we do find him?"
"If we found it, and if it was something valuable, like a bunch of silver coins, then I would use it to fund my research on the Nargles, I guess. You?"
Lee crossed his arms over his chest and turned to them, "I'd hurry up, I wouldn't want to be forced to abandon you here."
"Don't even think about it, Jordan." Ginny takes Luna by the hand and joins the rest of the group. "We were discussing what to do with our share of the treasure, if the treasure was a huge pile of silver coins."
Hermione makes to open her mouth, but the dirty look Ron gives her convinces her to let it go. The smaller male Weasley then continues, "I'd buy a Firebolt."
"All you think about is Quidditch?" The prefect shakes her head, distraught. "You could buy yourself some good books, they would do you good."
"In fact, I was thinking of updating my collection of volumes on Herbology," Neville entertains her, pulling a thick list of names from his cloak pocket. "Do you recommend any in particular?" Fred glances up at the smile on Hermione's face as her hands clutch the paper Longbottom handed her. He remembers vividly that when he gave her the scroll with the treasure map, he received quite a different treatment.
"What small dreams." George lifts the corner of his mouth, but his is an expression of pity. "We will buy a sofa." He then ventures, nodding to his twin.
"What are you going to do with a couch?" Ginny wrinkles her nose, "There's no space in your room."
Fred grins ruefully, "But we don't want to put it in the Burrow." Hermione turns her attention away from Neville's list and goes for the twin with her eyes. It is a habit that has come to her recently in truth, to get lost in looking at him.
"A couch, huh?" Lee laughs and rests an arm around the twins' shoulders. "Get it nice and roomy!"
Luna pulls Ginny's sleeve to get her attention, "You didn't tell me what you would do with it."
"I'd probably go buy Honeydukes," she replies, ignoring the fact that her friend has turned to the Chosen One and asked him the same thing.
"What would I do with the treasure?" Harry blushes when he notices Guinevere's brown eyes lingering on him, "Well, I really like sweets, too."